San Antonio #3

Sorry this is in so many different entries. We're having a bit of trouble with our internet connection tonight, so this is taking longer than usual to do. Michael's been sitting patiently beside me reading about coaching soccer. Faith keeps yelling out from her bedroom that she wants a drink of water. After two trips out, one for water and one for the bathroom, we told her no more. She then told us we weren't allowed to get a drink of water either, then. I couldn't help laughing so hard that I had to go in and snuggle her.