While Graeme was preparing to brush his teeth, I heard him singing:
"I may never march in the infantry,
ride in the cavalry, shoot the artillary.
I may never fly o'er the enemy,
but I'm in the Lord's Army: YES SIR!..."
Then a pause and "Hmm, that's a really good song, I should sing it again!"
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
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ok-- just realized that you've been blogging for a while... not that it matters, you thankfully have told me pretty much everything, so I remember most of the posts/pics even if I did view them on the blog... but this one, I don't remember and it made me laugh so hard!! I love it!
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