Sing, sing, sing

If I had another life to live, I think I would like to be a music teacher.

Abigail was chosen to be in the Knox County Honors Choir.

I am so excited.

I cannot wait for their concert.

I feel like I have ticket to American Idol or something.

Abigail's director gave them this youtube link to hear one of the songs they will sing.

I cried when I watched it.

Maybe I am in the dark ages, but this choir PS22 is all over the place.

Check out their blog.

What an inspiring choir director.

He just made my day.

I e-mailed him and he e-mailed me back.

What a guy.

My religion ain't football

But there are sure a lot of worshipping VOL fans out there.

And they HATE Lane Kiffin.

(He's a dirty rotten, good for nothin, pack ' o lies, cheatin' sell-out coach)

Hope all you Californian's won't regret it.

It's about time I had a church sign worthy of the blog.

11 pounds 8 ounces.

This is LG's cousin's newly born baby.

Her name is Sydney Rachel.

This photo has to make you smile.

I have looked at it at least 10 times since she was posted on Facebook.

Momma Rowena deserves some serious spa time.

What a little chunk.

How cute.

My morning laugh

LG gave a lesson to the Scouts at church yesterday about the fact that God knows us individually.

I am certain that this joke came to my e-mail box one day too late.

They would have loved it.

A burglar broke into a house one night.

He heard a voice saying, "Jesus knows you are here."

The burglar was astonished.

He waved his flashlight around until he saw a parrot in a cage.

With the spotlight being shone on him the parrot said,

"I am warning you, Jesus is watching you."

The burglar said, "What in the world.... a parrot is trying to warn me.

You've got to be kidding me. Who do you think you are?"

The parrot responded, "Moses."

The burglar taunted that this was ridiculous.

He questioned, "What kind of people name their parrot Moses?"

The parrot taunted back, "The same kind of people that name the Rottweiler Jesus."