A couple days a go, my husband went downstairs. When he came back up, he informed me that he had come up with new and better lyrics to a popular song. He sang it for me, and it made me laugh. So for lack of something better to post just now, I'll share it with you.
The Itsy Bitsy Spider was hanging on the wall,
where he shouldn't be; he had a deadly fall.
The Itsy Bitsy Spider got crushed with pulped up wood
and the Itsy Bitsy Spider went down the drain for good.
Perhaps not the greatest song ever written, but I got a kick out of it, and hope you do too.
I am a Christian. I am a wife. I am a daughter. I am a friend. I have babies in heaven. I take pictures. Love to write. I strive to show compassion.
Derek is also a Christian. He is a husband - to me. An amazing husband. He loves intensely. Laughs freely. He is strong. I am amazed when I consider that he chose ME. I love him. He loves me.
This is my Gramma. Eileen. Of everyone I have ever known, she is the one I desire to be like. She was wildly compassionate. Generous. A woman of integrity. Goofy. Cute. My hero. She is in Heaven.
Bayleigh is intense. She is small. She is beautiful. Sweet. Wild. Mischevious without limits. And she chirps.
Furbis is the epitome of catness. He is handsome. Big. Sweet. Dangerously intelligent. Strong. He breaks things. And talks.
Calliah is special. Furbis chose her. She is sweet. Not very smart. Funny. Pretty. Puts her toys in water. And the more she loves you, the harder she bites.
Izzy is super sweet. She's pretty. Passionate about playing. She licks things. She doesn't talk much. Snuggles a lot. And sleeps on my head.
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