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I'm linking to Kim at Homesteader's Heart for Friday Funnies. Be sure to go there for a humorous Friday! Have a great weekend everyone!




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  1. We could all use a good laugh. Thinking of you. Love, Debbie

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  2. Oh I am laughing out loud my friend! That was too funny.
    Thanks for the laugh and Happy Friday my sweet friend.
    Kim

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  3. Thank you for making our Fridays a li'l on the lighter side...God bless sister Mary and have a great weekend. May the Lord's guidance, protection, grace, strength, comfort rain down on you and your family. Blessings and love to you.

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  4. Great cartoon!

    Thank you for the visit to Family Fountain and nice comment. I hope the portion you read to your daughter was encouraging to her. I'll lift her situation up in prayer. wb

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  5. Just dropping by for a quick "hello". I loved the pics of you, your daughter and granddaughter; and I'm delighted you're still finding much to laugh about ... Friday or no!

    Be blessed, friend.

    Kathleen

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  6. Mary,

    This was too cute! Was sitting here with my mom when your Friday Funny came up and we both just smiled at seeing your sweet face!! My mom isn't a blogger but she always looks forward to seeing your Friday Funnies! Bless you my sweet friend and I love you so!

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  7. That is funny! I think he should be hiding! haha
    thanks for making me smile today Mary!

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  8. Ha! Very cute.

    Have a blessed weekend sweet Mary!

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  9. Gee, this fella would have felt right at home over here! I'd better snap to it soon.

    Hope your Today is chock full of smiles, sweet Mary.

    Love,
    Myra

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