Which
came first, the prayer or the bomb? One of my favorite poems. It was written by Pete Dolack.
I Didn’t
Come From Your Rib (You Came From My Vagina). One of my favorite songs. Lyrics and music by Lauren Mayer.
My favorite friend.
My favorite boy (who is grown now).
“When
the dog bites, when the bee stings
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don't feel so bad.” *
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don't feel so bad.” *
*Songwriters
Rodgers and Hammerstein
Rodgers and Hammerstein
:-)
Love your humor! What great timing and you talk in a way and about lots of stuff that makes me go hmmmmmm. Your son is a doll. I'm intrigued by the photo (painting?l of you in a gallery. What's the story?
Hi Rhonda. Hi Mary. A co-worker took photos at an event we had to celebrate students who received their diploma. My best friend worked at the school in a totally different department and capacity. He came by to join me for a while. My shoes hurt my feet badly so I was holding them in my hand. A few weeks later, the co-worker who took the photo, Noemi Ross, sent me this version of the photo. I have no idea how she did it, but she was learning programs on the computer, and she apparently learned to do some good stuff. I received several emails asking me about it.