Last night, for some reason, I heard a rather masculine voice yell, “Hey!” I had been sleeping for a few hours already. Even though I had been sleeping, and even though I can act like a child when I think people might be in our home, I reached over Linda and started grabbing in the…
(Click on picture to see larger size) If at all possible, we try to line up our haircuts with our visits with my Dad. I am able to cut all the boys hair, but cutting my own hair is a challenge. I end up just using one size cutter for my whole head. It does…
This weeks header is a picture of my dad and myself. I do think that I look like a rag doll just laying there and I think that Dad needs to grow his moustache back. Linda and I will be going out and purchasing a similar comforter. Besides the nice hairy armpits, an enjoyable picture (My…
This is the playroom and the door looking into the storage area. I struggled getting the correct angle on the right side of the picture. I might work on it a little more later. You can still get a full view this way. We have especially enjoyed the basketball hoop on the side of the…
Spencer: “Mom, how do you invite in your heart?” Linda: “What?” Spencer: “How do you pray in your heart?” Linda: “Oh, you mean inviting Jesus into your heart. Is that what you are talking about?” Spencer: “Yea!” Linda: “Well, you thank Jesus for dying on the cross for your sins . . .” Spencer: (interrupting…
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