This is my third attempt at writing this post. Seriously.
In the first attempt I started out relating an interaction that I heard between a father and his four children in Costco recently. The father had the maturity of a 12 year old boy at scout camp. I scrapped that one after the third paragraph.
The second attempt involved a dove which crashed into my dining room window and went home to Jesus. I also included about how my grandsons Continue Reading