All have Elizabeth in our names so the baby doll is 4th generation. At church this morning I learned that the name Elizabeth, as in mother of John the Baptist means, "God is my oath." I thought that was pretty cool. The church was packed for a change because there is only one service now and I love it when the church is packed and a full choir on board. It was glorious!
Christmas is fast approaching and it's still warm and muggy...just right for a tornado or two. I even had to turn on the AC Friday night and yesterday. I'm craving fried chicken and the bird is thawing in the sink as I type. I'll cook it Mama Stafford style, slow and crispy.
Rejoice ^j^
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