introduced him to the congregation.”
“No, I didn’t get to meet him today. Too many other people were talking to him, and it would have been awkward if I’d barged in.” Kristi brought her glass to her lips and sipped some water.
“I spoke with Darin for a few minutes before church started.” Dad picked up the salt shaker and sprinkled some on his meat. Then he glanced briefly at Mom, as though expecting her to say something. Dad’s blood pressure had been running a little on the high side lately, and the doctor suggested he cut down on salt and get more exercise. He’d joined the fitness center where Kristi sometimes went, but giving up salt seemed to be hard for him.
Mom didn’t say anything, but her narrowed eyes spoke volumes.
They ate in silence for a while, with only the sounds of utensils clinking against their plates. Then Mom looked at Kristi and said, “I’ve been thinking about inviting the new youth pastor over for a meal soon. It will give us a chance to get to know him better. I hope you’ll be free to join us that evening.” She nudged Kristi’s arm. “Darin is single, you know.”
“I hope you’re not trying to play matchmaker, Mom.” Kristi groaned. “As I’ve mentioned before, I’m not ready to pursue a relationship right now.”
Mom’s cheeks colored as she picked up her glass. “I’m not suggesting anything like that. I only thought—”
“Changing the subject,” Kristi interrupted, “have you done much on your own with the quilted pillow slip you’re making?”
“A little, but I’ll work on it more when we go back to the quilting class this Saturday. Our Amish teacher is so patient and good at what she does.” Mom chuckled. “I’ll bet she could sew a quilt in her sleep.”
Kristi smiled. “The quilt I’m making for my bed will take longer to make than our six-week class allows, so I’ve been working on it at home in the evenings.”
Dad smiled. “I’m glad my two favorite ladies have found something they can enjoy doing together.”
“It’s been fun, and after each lesson Mom and I try out a different restaurant in Amish country.” Kristi fiddled with her dress sleeve. They hadn’t been back to Der Dutchman in Walnut Creek since they’d seen Doris, but she hoped they could go there again sometime.
Berlin
“I’m glad you were able to make it to church today, but you must be tired.” Arlene followed her sister to the couch. Once Doris was stretched out, she put a pillow under her leg.
Doris nodded. “The trip there was tiring, and sitting for three hours wore me out. That’s why Brian and I didn’t stay for the meal.”
“Is there something I can fix for you now?”
“No, Brian heated some soup for us as soon as we got home. What about you? Did you have a chance to eat with your family before you came over here?” Doris asked.
“Jah. When I saw you leave, we decided not to stay for the meal, either.” Arlene leaned back in the rocking chair and started it moving slowly. “After we got home, I fixed sandwiches for everyone, fed and diapered Samuel, and then put him down for a nap. If he wakes up before I get back, Larry or one of the girls will keep him occupied until I get back.”
Doris yawned and covered her mouth with her hand. “You really didn’t have to come here today. Brian’s with me. If I need anything, he’ll take care of it.”
“I know, but I wasn’t sure if you’d eaten, so—”
“A van just pulled into the yard,” Brian announced as he walked into the room. “It’s your aunt,” he said, looking out the living-room window. “She’s getting out of the vehicle.”
Arlene hopped up. “I wonder what she’s doing here.” She turned to Doris. “Did you know Aunt Verna was coming?”
Doris shook her head.
“Guess we’ll find out the reason for her visit soon enough.” Brian opened the door and stepped outside.
Arlene grabbed her shawl and followed. Aunt Verna was walking toward the house with her