Monday morning... 


You had better act proper at school today.


I got my eye on you both.


I finally let them go back to their Sunday School classes.



Their punishment was sitting in church with me.  : - )


  My kids love their classes. 

I took a piece of plastic clay
And idly fashioned it one day,
And as my fingers pressed it still,
It moved and yielded at my will.
I came again when days were past;
The bit of clay was hard at last,
The form I gave it still it bore,
But I could change that form no more.
I took a piece of living clay,
And gently formed it day by day,
And molded with my power and art
A young child’s soft and yielding heart.
I came again when days were gone;
It was a man I looked upon;
That early impress still he wore,
And I could change it never more.
(Author Unknown)
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Boone's ESL (English 2nd language) teacher:  "He has been much better lately."