Sunday Diary

     There was a baptismal at church this morning. It was so good to hear someone's testimony again, we haven't had a baptismal for years. L and S were very interested by it and asked lots of questions.
 
    Talked to Mum and Dad about moving to NY. They were very emotional about it but said we must make the best decision for us. Dad is worried we'll end up staying there - but we wont, I am determined it will be for 3 years max. Mum agreed to look after the children so T and I can do a quick visit.

   I am scared about flying without the children. I love them so very much, I cannot bear the thought that we might be killed and I wont be able to take care of them. We asked M and K to be their legal guardians, so they would take care of them if anything awful did happen. I wanted to write a will but T said that is morbid and silly.

  Grandad had his 100th birthday. It was fun seeing all the extended family again. He seemed to enjoy the day, I like talking to him, he makes me feel very young! There was a photo of him aged 3 years, wearing a dress. Apparently this was normal in those days, boys were 'breeched' when they were aged about 6 years and given their first pair of trousers. What a funny idea!