Tuesday, July 15, 2003
Last night my favorite wife and I were returning from dinner at the home of our favorite son.
Our favorite thirteen year old was riding in the back seat.
As we rode down the interstate the sillence was broken by a voice comeing from behind; " I love you guys."
In unison we replied: "I love you too, baby."
Ain't God good?
Our favorite thirteen year old was riding in the back seat.
As we rode down the interstate the sillence was broken by a voice comeing from behind; " I love you guys."
In unison we replied: "I love you too, baby."
Ain't God good?
