Life shouldn't be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather, to skid in broadside, throughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly shouting..."Wow! What a ride! Thank You Lord!"
~ Author unknown
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Thursday, August 9, 2007

Forty Dollars


Tonight, after the kids were in bed, Jason told me "Mommy, I have a headache." I asked him how bad his headache was. He answered, "Fifty." When I was trying to figure out how much Tylenol to use I absentmindedly asked him "How much do you weigh?" His answer, "Forty Dollars."
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Tom said...

Ha ha ha ha ha!!!

I sense a little David in him... always thinking money...

August 24, 2007 at 1:14 AM

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