What you do in your house is worth as much as if you did it up in heaven for our Lord God. We should accustom ourselves to think of our position and work as sacred and well-pleasing to God, not on account of the position and work, but on account of the word and faith from which the obedience and the work flow. ~ Martin Luther

Saturday, June 02, 2007

1st feel of sand...

But hey-that's pretty good. It has only been MY THIRD! :-)
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Abigail said...

I went to the ocean when I was five and carried vivid memories of salt, waves, and stinging eyes until I was eighteen and was able to visit the ocean a second time. I loved it both times.

Then I married John, and his family lives about ten minutes from the beach. I will be sad to lose that link to the ocean when they move, because it's an easy way for the girls and I to get a once-yearly soaking in salt. (I will be glad for the move, though, if it means we see more of them...)

Ramblings aside, if we ever get a beach house, I'm inviting you along!

Abigail said...

Or perhaps it'd be better for Matt to just build a sandbox. (The beach house is a long shot, you know.)

Rebecca said...

The sandbox would be great-but if ever the beach house happens-I am going to hold you to that! I have proof now in written form!

BTW~this is news that Dude and Dudette are moving. Where to? Surely not Nanticoke?!? ;-)