Yesterday,
some of the youth from church (who just all happened to be of the female
variety), and I went and cleaned out the gardens of one of our busy
members. After all our hard work, pulling weeds and leaves and old growth
out of a few large flower beds, the girls grabbed my arm, twisted it behind my
back, wrestled me to the ground and DEMANDED that we go to Chipotle for
lunch. Ok...so someone just said, "How about Chipotle?" but it
makes for a more exciting story of having a giant chicken and black bean burrito
two days in a row...


Lauren, Jenessa, and Lizzy