I haven't been in this neighborhood much lately, but at least I remembered the house number.
A little bird told me that Granny just had another birthday. Happy belated birthday, Granny.
Heard a story this evening that just might hit home with a lot of you. It goes something like this:
Little boy: "Mommy, is Jesus using our bathroom at night?"
Mommy: "No, I don't think so. Why would you ask that?"
Little boy: "Cause I heard Daddy knocking on the bathroom door last night, and he said, 'Christ! Are you still in there?'"
We now return you to your regularly scheduled program, already in progress.
