Hi Hilaree! I found you via your comment on my blog. This really made me laugh. My twin boys used to fight over an imaginary ball. Once when they had a friend playing with them, all THREE of them were fighting over this ball!
Beautiful is the moment in which we understand that we are no more than an instrument of God; we live only as long as God wants us to live; we can only do as much as God makes us able to do; we are only as intelligent as God would have us be.- Archbishop Oscar Romero, from his last homily, March 23, 1980
No sorrowful tears, no beating of the breast For a safe repose has taken me. I dance Ring dances with the blessed saints In the beautiful fields of the righteous. - Ancient Christian tomb inscription
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HAHAHAHA! Love that girl!
Kathy
How dare he! I hope he gave them back.
He did not. He ate them. And watched, grinning, as his sister screamed.
i like that. love to you all....
Hi Hilaree! I found you via your comment on my blog. This really made me laugh. My twin boys used to fight over an imaginary ball. Once when they had a friend playing with them, all THREE of them were fighting over this ball!
Erin...your comment made me giggle. I love that stuff. Thanks for visiting me here. Peace.
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