Matt and I just spent an evening at some friends’ house watching a football game. It was a good time away and well needed break from paper-writing and exegete -ing. One of the couples there had a ten month old baby girl. She was very cute, crawling and exploring everywhere, every normal thing she encountered was new and exciting. Ah, to have just a small percentage of this wonder in the face of even extraordinary things, let alone the normal trappings of someone’s home! It’s become a cliché, right? The wonder of children. And yet, maybe it shouldn’t be, maybe it’s a good reminder. Oh well – back to exegete-ing! Cheers!