Tonight we had "Small group," aka Bible study aka Fellowship thing aka Jesus friend time, whatever you want to call it. After our discussion, our hosts' daughter Lucy brought me my car keys (I was lying on the couch--philosophical discussion really takes it out of me) and placed them (naturally) down the front of my shirt. Then she let me know, "It's time for you to leave our house."Love ya too, Luce.
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