Going To The Mall

Come to Brookfield Square this weekend and watch me throw up!

Oh, wait, that's not what I meant.

Come to Brookfield Square this weekend and learn how to take care of yourself and your family. That's it. That's how it should sound.

And it will.

Because God is bigger than I am.

My dear friend has tricked me, I mean, asked me to answer a few questions for her while she gives her speech this Saturday and I foolishly, I mean, obediently said yes.

So pray dear friends. Pray that I just am not there. I don't want anyone to see me or hear me. I want them to see and hear the Lord, for without Him, I am nothing.

Completely off topic, can I just for a moment brag on my kids and say how very proud of them I am? It seems the neighbor kids have made yet another club. It excludes girls under 4, 6 10 year old boys. Nice. What can you say. Kids can be awful and I'm sure it won't last longer than a few hours, but my boys stepped up to the plate.

"Hey Mom?"

"We decided to make our own club. It's a family club. That means everyone and anyone can join. It's God's family."

My big boys are outside playing side walk chalk with their baby sister, even though all the other kids are watching and teasing.

Bless their hearts.

So, back to Brookfield Square. There is a health fair this weekend and you will be able to experience two of my very favorites, Snappin' Ministires and JK Lee Tae Kwon Do. Sometime after 11 you'll be able to see me puke on stage and around 1 you'll be able to see my boys do some Tae Kwon Do.