The Riggins are headed back to the US to start on a yet new unknown chapter of their lives. Per tradition, as someone is leaving for home assignment or good, or when they come back, the rest of us take turns feeding them so they don't have to worry about food as they are packing or
getting resettled. So on Sunday afternoon, the Riggins came to my house for lunch along with Becky and Steph. We had a nice lunch and time of fellowship. The boys enjoyed playing with the balls and with Uncle Bill and Aunt Marsha's cars. I will sure miss the boys, my nephew substitutes and their parents, of course. We wish them the best and will be praying for them in this transition.
