Sorry I haven’t blogged in a while, here’s something to chew
on:
A while ago, Marcus and I were babysitting the “little
three.” After the little ones were settled watching TV Marcus and I went into
our room to talk (like all normal missionary teens do). Then we heard someone
behind us, and we saw that it was Ellah. She giggled a bit, then slammed the
door. *Click*. The door was locked (we have our door handle on backwards so the
lock is on the outside, not inside). And so after begging the girls (and Isaac)
to let us out, we were finally set free. The End
Time for number two (this one is a little shorter than the
last):
Yesterday I was at the barber’s getting my Dominican hair
on, when the barber stopped cutting, and walked to the door. After opening it
he sneezed straight out then closed the door and resumed cutting my hair. The
End
Thank you all for your support and prayers, they are helping
a lot. I’ll try to blog more often.
God bless,
Alec
