It's 1:10 in the a.m. Can't sleep: the scary chocolate bunnies will get me. I've been doing homework all day; Introduction to Textual Analysis. Translation: icky-ewww-aaaaahhhh class. In order not to infringe on my precious homework time I chose to give up sleep so I could check email and blog. Yeah - I'm weird like that. Since Warren & Micah have been MIA (stop freaking out - they're just in Germany) checking my email has taken on a new light. It's that 'ya don't know what ya got till it's gone' thing. Who am I gonna get to kiss Chris now? Garrett's not that easy and has a new hobby now; his name is David. Sad, sad times. . .

On a much less psychotic note, Sam and Sarah are getting baptized tomorrow on Easter Sunday. Last week when they came down front to make their decision public I was so proud! It's not like I had anything to do with it - but my cheeks hurt from smiling so much! I know they may not fully understand what's going on now, but I pray one day soon they will. This makes me think back to when I accepted Christ - I was 4! Needless to say, I didn't fully grasp everything, but really all anyone needs to know is that Christ, out of his awesometasticalistic (beat that one Warren!) love for us, willingly died and rose again to free me from sin. Just the basics; that's all we need to know. Fortunately, God allows us to understand much more than that, yet I find great assurance in the basics. So, tomorrow, I'm gonna be beaming with my camera in hand snapping those pictures away! And to think, this is the same Sam that used to yell (in his little toddler voice) "Robin, come wipe my bottom!" and the same Sarah who once marveled at her turtle-shaped poo. Ahh, too cute!