well, for another thing, you do, all of you

Hearing my kids joking around with each other. And the people here at
JSH.

Right at this moment,my son playing out back with my granddaughter (his
neice)

Hearing this description of my brother at his funeral yesterday -- he
was 6'6" and about 350 pounds, long straggly hair, beard, moustache,
dressed as a logger most of his life.

One man shared that "Moose" (his nickname) showed up at their door on
Christmas Day one time and his wife had never met him and she answered
the door. He called out to his wife and asked who it was. She called
back "well it ain't freakin Santa Claus, it's a damn Sasquatch" and ever
since then they had called him Harry and the Henderson's.

Any time baby gurl is on

My son and everything he does and say

Marie