I have had a hard time posting these pics because of the memories they bring to the surface. This is the night I found out Joey's plane was missing and so began a long night of waiting and praying while back home they searched. I know the play was great. I know the food back at the house was yummy. I know the kids had a wonderful time and so I want to remember that. When I see these, I think of Joey, but I also am reminded of the students God has brought into my life to love and teach. "God in me," is my prayer.