Monday, December 29, 2008

My Monkey poem... To Adrienne




I don't kiss dogs, and I don't kiss cat's ,
but I do kiss monkeys through the glass.
The cootie toll was still very high ,
just look at that glass.... my ooooh my.

7 comments:

LeoRufus said...

If I could only get one of those glass things at Mass for the "sign of peace".

Belinda said...

You mean a sneeze guard? LOL

Adrienne said...

Sneeze guard?????? You are just the funniest woman in the world. You bring such laughter and joy (to those that understand you which I heard was about 3 people, not including your kids, who only pretend to understand you, except for Elizabeth, who I think may be as nuts as thee.)

And a question. How the heck can you look like you're 17 years old and have 8 kids??? It's a mystery!

Adrienne said...

Oh yes, thank you for the poem. It's lovely.

Padre Scott SOLT said...

Man I love animals... its people I have a hard time with.

Adrienne said...

P.S. You do know I mean "nuts" in the good way, don't you??

Belinda said...

Adrienne - I promise that I do look old, I feel old, and I have medical conditions ,and records that prove it, but you are sweet to say such things.
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Father When I was much younger, I once had an imaginary conversation with God. I said to him... I will do anything to get into heaven.. I would clean the bathrooms, clean heaven anything- what ever it takes, then I heard my reply, "I don't want you to do any of those things","I just want you to visit people", and with that I went away crying, because that is the most difficult thing that I could have ever been asked to do. That was when I realized that I probably wouldn't be going to heaven. I love people but they're tough.