This is my world. Where I strive to do the best
I can to live for Jesus in every way.
You'll see where I fail, fall short and fall flat on my face. Then you'll see Jesus pick me up and keep going.
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
I've known we've needed a dog for some time. Paco is terrified of dogs and I don't know why. When my brother, Troy, was here for graduation with his new pup it became very clear - we needed a dog. Paco needed a dog. So we've been looking for a lab. A black lab to be exact. Because, you see, this little guy has been named long before we ever got him. His name, as you know from the title is: ZORRO. And to hear a 4 year old boy say it with a Spanish accent is just about the cutest thing you'll ever hear.
Bright and early this morning, okay bright and early for me, alright, at 8:00 this morning, Roy, Paco and I loaded into my parents' pickup to meet Zorro. I'll let the pictures do some talking...