Worship Sneak Peak

My house is LOUD. All the time. Seriously, I will put it against any other noisy house and we will win. Hands down.

Most of the time I choose to block out the screeches, the banging on various music instruments, the squalling, etc. I only begin to listen when I hear laughter, giggles or worship. and occasionally when I hear "help".

Today, I listened.

Here's a sneak peak for Sunday. Go to church y'all! :)

freaked out redneck

everyone is wanting to know......

yes. tim got his gun. not without a lot of hoopla though. BUT i did get all of my front flower beds weeded and mulched! so, maybe i won afterall.

the whole gun thing has brought a really ridiculous obsession with it. even harrison is getting in on it. i have never seen so much camouflage, bullets, and trucker hats nor have i ever heard so much redneck talk in all my life.

what happened to my artistic, alternative musician?!? he did a bait and switch! now all i've got is a gun totin', camouflage wearin', spittin', redneck. Lord, help me.

oh, and there are pictures of tim with the gun. but i refuse to post them. maybe someday i'll use them for bribing. they are so so so redneck.

the rhythm is gonna get you

last night i walked in on a "jam session". after a few minutes harrison got angry about something. (3 year old. go figure.) i picked up my camera and started rolling. it's just so funny to me to watch harrison's face as his attitude changes. no comments about the "drums". in case you hadn't heard...we're in a recession. :)