::men at the bridge to nowhere::
::road to Nazareth::
::dinner at the beach::
I cannot describe how incredibly slow our weekends are. Our one outing besides the church (which W and I skipped) and sunday school was for dinner at the beach. Which may seem to some alot, but I'm telling you, it's slow! The kids swam today, drew, played with Legos, listened to stories, danced, argued, slept....and now early evening all is quiet with readers in every room, mosquito nets drawn and bunk lights lit. Slow days can be good days too I guess.