That’s not a Spanish (or other language word), it stands for Missions At The Airport. It was held near us this past weekend. Although the weather started out rainy in the morning, it cleared up in the afternoon and we thought we would have some good weather to go and explore what was happening. Well, we made it to the bounce house – Madison loved it and Ellie didn’t think it was too bad either.
Then, it started to sprinkle. Although they continued to take flights – you could pay to ride in a various modes of air transport. (My mind is obviously not too sharp tonight because there has to be a better way to phrase that! Suggestions?)
We bought tickets to the chicken bbq. Jeremy stood in a downpour for our chicken while the girls and I took shelter in a building. I fed Madison some of the other food options, gave Ellie her pureed goodness, and waited for my knight to return with my feast. Chicken, baked potatoes, cole slaw, roll, and a fancy (seriously good) cupcake. We hung out for awhile and looked at the various missions organizations represented (Wycliffe and JAARS mainly). Then, we headed home. It was a good night despite the weather.
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