Its Only Werds...

What am i DOING here?

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(FAIR WARNING: THIS IS AN AUTO-STARTING SLIDE SHOW WITH SOUND.

IT IS LOUD AND MAY NOT SUIT EVERYONE'S TASTE...)

With thanks to (in order of appearance): my nephew Tylar looking at lightening; my daughter at work; a child in my Sunday School class; my nephew Jeffery as a baby doing "speak no evil"; my nephew Chip at his FFA awards banquet; my sister Leslie in a fountain (puddle stomping!); my neice Donya; my neice Erin on third base; my baby (and only) brother Larry; my nephew Jaymes and neice Erin; my baby son Jeremy; same son on a mission trip to North Dakotah on a propane tank; my late friend Julie who lived out loud and worshipped in complete and total freedom -- she was the "poster child" for one of Billy Graham's crusade's; my live-out-loud son Joe; Joe's girl Hannah Lynn; same Joe rafting guide on Ocoee River; same Joe as a baby with cousin Mike; myownself holding a baby pig; my sister-in-law on the tractor pulling my sister in a wagon, much to the shock and horror of their kids; baby birds that nested at work (story to come); Jess and Tim who helped me hold a flounder; myPatti's granddaughter Shelby; Nate, son of my sister's foster daughter; Julia, daughter of our band's drummer; Jaymes; my brother and his wife; praising hands of Julie; a soldier who was a live statue at the traveling Vietnam Wall; my daughter Jessie with her pup; a boy at a car show; a soldier at the traveling Vietnam Wall before flag salute; kids one, two and three who i puddle-stomped with during the steel drum band performance at Miami, Oxford.