Our good friends the Bates had us over for Fire Safety Family Home Evening a few weeks ago. The night was capped off with some serious smore making in their backyard fire pit along with some scorpion hunting...which pretty much makes me want to die. I can't stand scorpions. Like jump-up-and-down-screaming-at-the-top-of-my-lungs can't stand them. One was killed by a bare-handed John Bates right in front of me. I seriously thought I was going to faint.
Sunday, November 09, 2008
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The bare-handed scorpion kill has convinced me that you have very strange friends. Because that is CRAZY.
Coming to Dallas anytime soon? (For more than just a layover...) You know I'd die if you came and didn't tell me! Come back soon!!!
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