It is hard to hear each other in our van. Could be, might be the shrieking. It's like we all play that telephone/operator game to get our thoughts out. On the way home from worship yesterday we had Christmas music playing. Silver Bells came on. You know how it starts? Silver Bells, Silver Bells....
Joshua "Mom, what's this song called?"
Mom "Silver Bells." sort of obvious, eh?
Joshua "Oh. Who sings it?"
Mom "Bing Crosby."
Joshua "Who?"
Mom "Bing Crosby."
Joshua "Oh. Bill Cosby."
6 comments:
HEY HEY HEY!
Haha!
Kristi, so much better than the comment I had prepared. I bow to the queen of comments.
Close enough. Better to leave it than have to explain who Bing Crosby was.
Maybe some Jello Pudding Pops with your Silver Bells?
Yes, please.
I'm embarassed that it took me a second to get that one.
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