Well children gather round for a story told only once each century. Few have heard this tale for few can stomach it. It was a hot day...perhaps too hot. While children played games upon a field and others spoke of the days of old...a terror lurked. None could be prepared for its sudden yet obvious appearance. In an almost ominous way it lured children and adults alike to its presence and without warning caused the sickening of stomachs and the vile viciousness of very vindictive vomit. It was...the bloated foot of the pregnant missionary. Few could escape its grasp.
There are only 12 of us left now...we hope this terror will rest for the night though there will be none for us...we fear as should you for our LIVES!
Today:
1. KA's feet swelled-up like water balloons (slight embellishment)
2. The plumbing fell out of our sink
3. We met awesome folks and grew in relationship
4. Have had awesome prayer and teaching times
5. Played Ultimate in 100+ degree weather (owned lol)
2 comments:
hahaha....i love how i can definitely tell when KA has written a post and when (in this case) Will has written it.
Love you guys!!
Caitlyn
Hey Will and KA,
Karan Anne I am so sorry about your feet. I hope that it does not happen anymore! I will pray for yall.
Love, Mckenzie Harrison
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