Showing posts with label I smell B.S.- it's my children's favored artistic medium. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I smell B.S.- it's my children's favored artistic medium. Show all posts

Monday, September 10, 2012

Taken for a ride

Here we see Joe Biden spooning for a vote and possibly nibbling an ear. Although by their facial expressions, it looks as though he may have lost a couple of votes from those two biker boys who flank him. They don't appear enamored enough to spoon with Joe, let alone eat a meal beside him. Fortunately for us, there's nothing fishy with Joe Biden's drink, he always acts that way.... Biden is Gods gift of amusement to the entire free world.
 
 
 
 

Thursday, May 5, 2011

A photo of six of my seven daughters.

The missing daughter is in California and needs  prayers for a new job but please dear God,
 - no sponge bob square pants. (And nothing her mom would have to boycott.)


No wound is as direct or as piercing as the words that come from the hearts of any one of my daughters when she's angry.
Dipped in truth, these are crushing blows and I find it difficult to recover.

Sunday, March 27, 2011

 Dear Mickey Rooney ,
 My  children and I  love you and  we've enjoyed watching your "Andy hardy" and "Huck  Finn" movies together as a family but our favorite film of yours has been, "Boys town" and  because of that movie, we took our children to see the actual boy's town, where our twelve year old daughter Grace declared  -after mass to her stunned parents, "I'm going to become a nun to help  poor disabled children. "
- Thanks Mr.Rooney!
 (Though to be honest, Father Flanagan's tomb is practically magnetic.)

We will keep you  in our prayers and please don't cry anymore because your making
Grace and I cry - for real.

Father Flanagan please intercede on Mickeys behalf as you have done for my daughter Kate on many occasions.  Your intersessions have arranged for my teen with learning issues to attend a  Catholic (college prep)  high school where the staff has created a whole new curriculum to accommodate her and then other teens like her. There wasn't a place for my child but Father Flanagan's intersession changed all of that.
Thanks be to God.

Monday, February 28, 2011

Madagascar, A Journey Diary

This was one of  the Oscar nominated short animated films that lost to the cartoon  -"The lost thing."

Sunday, January 23, 2011

I've become fed up with my kids face book friends.  Lets' see what those kids have  been up to.

Friday, November 26, 2010

Joseph,.........Mom, I love praying by the Christmas tree!

Me,......Oh, really, I thought you were checking out the gifts.

Joseph,......No, I just like praying.

Me,......I'll remember that next time I hear you reciting  the rosary like an auctioneer on amphetamines.