What's the Weirdest Phone Call You've Ever Gotten?

This morning when I got into my vehicle, I noticed that I had left my cell phone there over night. I flipped it open to see if I had missed any calls and yes, I saw that a certain person - who shall remain nameless, but his initials are RM - had called me at 3:09 AM AND had left a message!! I was panicked! What had happened that they would call at that time?! I quickly went to my voicemail and waited for the message to begin. I was in the garage and the message sounded very garbled and weird. I had to take Jake to school so decided to wait until I got home to decipher this cryptic code. Got home, went to a quiet place and listened once again to the voicemail. Very rythmic and yet unintelligable. Listening, listening, slowly being lulled into it's deep ocean's wave pattern when suddenly, it dawns on me!!! This person, again, RM, must have accidentally hit my number on his cell phone during the night and I am having the privilege of listening to him SNORE the night away!!! Ha! So funny!!

Later on, when relating this story to my husband, he informed me that he gets "pocket calls" from his boss all the time. Apparently the boss keeps his phone in his front pocket and when scratching his *leg*, he will accidentally call my husband. Hubby can hear him talking to someone else as well as the scratching sounds. Too weird I say.

This Little Piggy Went....

weee, weeee, weeee, weeee, all the way home!

Playing A Little Ditty

"Now, how does that go??? Let's see. I think it's this... 'Cubby Cubby bo Bubby, Banana Fana Fo Fubby, Me My Mo Mubby.... CUBBY!' Yeah! That's it!! I can't wait to play it for my family on my birthday - VALENTINE'S DAY!!! Then they will finally KNOW just how much I ROCK!!"


And you really DO rock Cubby!! Happy Birthentine's Day!!

You Know Who You Are!

It's your birthday! Take a bow!!

Seems Tornados Just Followed Him Around!

This was Sara's very exciting outdoor graduation ceremony! There was a tornado warning and huge lightning strikes and we were all seated on aluminum bleachers. All, that is, except one savvy Minnesota Man...far left - Mr. Walter Randle. My dad. HE got up and headed for safety...leaving us all in the dust! :0)

When my sister and brothers and I went to see him this past week, there was yet AGAIN, another tornado warning - this time in Florida! It was so very special to see him and we all had such a sweet time praising God together.

He was 77 years old when Jesus took him Home. He is going to be missed by sooooo many people! But only for a short time, because that's what this time on Earth really is - just a blip compared to Eternity! Woo Hoo!! The reunion in Heaven is going to be GREAT! He'll be easy to find - he'll probably be riding a Twister!!!