Please pardon my grandpa gushing... again...
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Billy #4 wants to rock and roll all night and party every day. Bill #2 feels more like this: “I used to rock and roll all night and party every day. Then it was every other day. Now I’m lucky if I can find a half an hour a week in which to get funky.” —Homer Simpson Welcome our new grandson, Oscar Andrew Allison, a.k.a., Ozzy! Another Psalms 128 Moment Here . God is good. Grandma Stacy If video above doesn't appear, go here . "Children are a heritage from the Lord, offspring a reward from him. Like arrows in the hands of a warrior are children born in one’s youth. Blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them." —Psalm 127 Subscribe: Let me encourage you most Mondays ! Let's Connect! Instagram Facebook Twitter