Sunday Morning Memories

Wellllll then. Here's what we walked out to this morning as we were getting in the truck to go to church! We got a grand and glorius sunny side up! Our street had gotten quite an egging. This was even after Troll had cleaned quite a bit off. Whole hunks of shell were hanging off. it was a royal mess. I managed to get off the window what I could with the ice scrapper, hot water and soap. However the stuff all down the door and in the cracks are gonna have to wait until tomorrow. Bia was so traumatized. This is her window and when she saw "the chicken all over my door" (as she said it) she freaked. She was literally shaking her whole car seat her body was shaking so bad!! Poor thing. I finally had to reach back and give her my hand which she held with both her hands to keep her calmed. She rode the whole way to church with her eyes squeezed shut. She didn't want to go to church tonight until I'd confirmed her question of, "Did you get all the yucky chicken off my door?" Nothing like a fine egging to welcome you to town.