Many times I have watched my daughter stand at the window and ask that question as she watches the other neighborhood children. Tonight I feel her pain. As I sit here and browse around the blogosphere it seems everyone (here, here, here, here, here, here, here) is at T4G. Including my pastor. I do hope he finds refreshment and encouragement, though I wish I were with him. Maybe he will let me borrow some of the free books.
April 14, 2008...8:57 pm
Can I go out to play?
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April 14, 2008 at 10:16 pm
I’m not there. You can come over and hang out.
April 15, 2008 at 1:16 pm
That is too funny! We aren’t there either. Can we come over, too?
April 15, 2008 at 5:13 pm
I’m kinda of feeling the same way. Want to jam?