sing to the Birthday Boy (we celebrated Sam's 6th birthday at his house Saturday), <<<
eat chocolatey good cake (nice choice, Sam),>>>
spend time with my divine daddy (home from Fort Bragg for a week, HOORAY!), <<<
enjoy fine head gear (if only that fedora had a featha' in it),>>>
<<< take a power-nap (thanks, Jake, I needed that),
and BOUNCE, BOUNCE, BOUNCE (gotta love a Rody)!>>>
ps I would like to apologize to God for not making it to church for the past FOUR Sundays! Am I the only one that this happens to periodically, the-Sunday-worship-slump? There is no real excuse (none that would matter anyway), but I made it back today. Just lil' Jake and I went, and it was lovely. Why do I ditch, when I feel so good when I go? Stupid, stupid, stupid...
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