sooo, this morning i was nice and comfy in bed, hoping to stay there a little longer than usual…after all it is saturday, and we don’t have any plans until this afternoon…i was thinking that even though i woke up at the usual time i could just stay in bed and hopefully fall back asleep for a little bit…not so much…
i hear this thud, and immediately i’m thinking molly has fallen out of bed again…but there was no scream…seconds later i hear a rather forceful, fast knock on a door…it was not something that molly could have done on her bedroom door…she’s growing up fast, but not that fast…so i figured that it was someone at the front door…at 6:45am!!!
kasey runs in the morning, so she’s up and at ‘em long before me…she’s actually back from her morning run and down stairs in the exercise room working out still…at 6:45am…17 WEEKS PREGNANT…i’m thinking that maybe this is her running partner at the door…so i flip the lights to the basement on and off several times to get her attention…she meanders over to the steps and asks what i want…i tell her and try to speed her up a little to go see who’s at the door (due to my appearance and attire i did not wish to scare our friend, if that is in fact who was there)…i look a little rough in the mornings before i have my first cup of bean…no more details needed…
she gets to the door and a woman steps out of her car and runs up to the house…fortunately it was a couple from the church…they were supposed to cook breakfast this morning for a service project…they forgot their keys to the building and didn’t want to drive all the way back home to get them…saw a light on in our house and stopped…kasey gave them my keys and off they went to get breakfast ready for everyone who shows up for the service project…
great servants…HUGE hearts…so this i can just laugh at…but i am glad i didn’t answer the door!!! and this is not the first time something weird like this has happened…last time it was an airline returning a staff members luggage at 3am…but the church was closed…no really…
sooo, why not to live so close to the church that you attend and work (part-time) at…
reason number forty-seven…
