Dear friends,
I have permission to share this story from the Dorm Mom of the
younger girls. I know you will enjoy it.
My girls were given dresses for Christmas by a friend of mine.
For some, this is their first dress; for some, this is their first new
dress with tags from the store; but for all, these are special dresses. I gave
them to the girls last Wednesday after a couple of them had seen one in a box
and had told the others what they had seen.
I realized this is the last Sunday they will be here at school
before they go home for Christmas break, and, therefore, their last Sunday to
all wear their dresses at the same time before Christmas. (The girls have
begged to wear them each day, but I've had to tell them to keep them hanging in
their closets until Sunday.)
Last Friday we went to the store so they could pick out tights
to wear with their new dresses for this Sunday. Finally, last night, Saturday
night, I let them try it all on so they know what to wear and how it is
supposed to look for Sunday. They asked to sleep in their tights and dresses
and were so saddened when I said ‘no’ yet again.
At 2:30 AM I'm awakened by the tears of my youngest. She is
crying and yelling to me that she had chicken pox. I get up and turn the light
on to find she not only is wearing her dress and tights, but she has her hair
done up in pigtails, which she is unable to do on her own. I check for chicken
pox and realize she has dry skin. She had scratched her arm. I tell her it is not chicken pox. Not yet
convinced, she lets me put lotion on her arm and the redness goes away. With
her still whimpering, I walk her back to bed to find THREE girls with their hair
done by one another and fully dressed!
When I remind them they were supposed to wait until morning,
they say, "But Miss Alice, we woke up and thought it was morning
because we can't sleep!" They were so disappointed when I told them they
still have five hours before the real morning, and they needed to go to their
own beds.
To say my girls are excited about their new dresses and tights
would be an understatement!
They ask why I'm keeping their wrapped presents in my
apartment... Ha. It just might be because they wake up in the middle of the
night and dress to the nines and then are disappointed to go back to sleep for
five hours! I can only imagine if I were to put the presents under the tree!
Another story: Each night after prayers I ask the girls if they
want hugs and kisses. Most of the girls will remind me if I forget to ask.
Tonight one of my first graders starts giggling after I gave her a hug and
kissed her on her forehead. I asked what was so funny and she said, "You
kissed a meerkat!"
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Horsing around in the dorm. |
Really? A meerkat? Who thinks of these things?
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Girls night out at DQ. |
I would like for you to remember our Dorm Parents in prayer.
They are truly wonderful people who love children and have a heart for training
them in social graces, family living, and righteousness. Their names are Seth,
Daryl, Bryce, Alice, Shellee, and Liz. Also, please pray for the Christmas
program that we are doing on Friday. Pray that the parents will hear and
respond to the Gospel message.
Merry Christmas,