Play me a song Mr. Violin Man...

      My husband is a wonderful (I mean he is really, really, super good) violinist.  He is practicing now.  I am  glad he knows how much I need a happy atmosphere to create a fun entry.  That holly jolly theme from Schindler's List is really doing the trick.

      It's funny how environment can affect the way you see things.  These pictures usually bring me great joy and laughter.  But, with the sweet sad melody in the background, All I can think about is how fast these guys are growing up, and how much I'll miss this.  Hopefully, I can get the reverend to wind down with some good 'ol Turkey in the Straw.

He's done.  Bad feeling gone now.

Feeling guilt and negligence for leaving you depressed, I am including a really cheesy joke.  The more I thought about it's corniness, the more I chuckled.  In fact, I laughed at laughing at such a dumb joke.  Then, I thought about Michael laughing at a dumb joke (usually his own) and that really got me going.  Later, I looked at the pictures above and smiled.




                     PROVERBS 17:22


A woman has twins, and gives them up for adoption. One of them goes to a family in Egypt and is named "Amal." The other goes to a family in Spain; they name him "Juan". Years later, Juan sends a picture of himself to his mum. Upon receiving the picture, she tells her husband that she wishes she also had a picture of Amal. Her husband responds, "But they are twins. If you've seen Juan, you've seen Amal."



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