(James can parallel park, I can barely spell it.) We drove to Galveston after James got off work. We couldn't even remember the last time we were there. We have all kinds of *time* markers to help us remember, but we're still not sure. Was it when he was with his Pastor? Or with a missionary? Or me? Or when babies were being born? I think the last time I was there I was with Rebekah and Heather and a bunch of little girls. I can't say I enjoy Galveston and the Seawall in the summer.... I like it best in the winter when everybody wears LOTS of clothes. We first went to Rainforest Café. We sit over by the area that had a sign up to remind us to help save the Rainforests. OK. What do I do first? Stop using toothpicks, or what? All the guys in there look like Boy Scouts. Except for one guy. The guy that did rabbit ears behind my husband as he walked by. A Boy Scout would never do that. ...
If you chase enough rabbits, you'll make a trail. Come down those trails with me.