the touchable bride.

Eyes welling with tears, I could barely read. My voice gained and subsequently: lost control.  I tried to maintain composure. I mostly- lost. Sure-this was partly due to the emotion I felt, at seeing “my girl” (albeit my girl shared most lovingly with her parents) all grown up and getting married. But, there was something else.   As I read the words as a blessing and…

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Gumby rocks!

For the record, I technically, did not steal Gumby. I may have suggested that he was within reach and unattended.. but I myself did not steal Gumby. However- I did have fun living vicariously through Gumby during my rare down time during MOPS International Convention. (It’s NOT all work.. there is a lot of PLAY) Gumby was a busy little…

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