Here is Isabella and four of Pastor Jeff's children. There were plenty of little ones for her to play with. She really had a good time.
Every night after the conference we had international food, and in keeping with this theme someone brought a pinata for the kids to beat on. You can see on my face that I am not to sure about the direction the stick is going to swing.
Isabella with her good friend Daren. We had to keep an eye on these two. They were inseparable. They were even talking of "Marriage" some day. I had to have a talk with the lad and figure out what his intentions were with my daughter. He didn't know...We'll give them a few more years yet...
This was part of the international food. I was thinking that it was a Tennessee dish, part of the local culture, but I was assured that it wasn't. Still...You never know...
This guy was found on the front porch of the church. (The snake, not Jesse.) I guess he was the third one that day that the found there! He didn't end up on the international food table...I wonder why?
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