Yay food!

Temple wasn't so bad. I always think it's going to be worse than it actually is.

We came home in the middle while they had little kid services and stuff, then my parents went back for a memorial service and I stayed home. My dad came back to get me and brought our twelve year old neighbor who had been at temple and trying to fast, but he was about to pass out or something so he came over and ate a bunch of bread which he was very grateful for. He's such a cool kid, he spent like 15 minutes discussing the Godfather with my dad.

Got home and ate some potato chips while we waited for Molly's parents to come over for dinner. Best potato chips EVER.

And now I'm avoiding doing homework. So much fun.