Clayton and Greta are attending VBS this week. Erin is in the kitchen. She said she was exhausted. Tonight is the final night.
When Fleta and I were little girls we went to VBS at Douglas. Miss Fern Eldridge was in charge of the study. We made hand prints. Momma had them a long, long time but I guess they finally fell apart. I can not recall a thing about going, but I know I did. Fleta probably remembers it well. Helen was too young to go I think.