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Friday Funnies

I love Fridays at Homesteader's Heart where Kim gathers up a bunch of funnies to end our week on a lighter note. Have a good weekend everyone!


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  1. AndreaSeptember 25, 2009 at 6:16 AM

    I love it when your great big smile pops up on my computer screen. Your smile always brightens my day.

    I am hoping and praying all is well with you, but deep in my being I know I need to continue to pray fervently on your behalf and on behalf of those you love. Know that I am continuing to pray....

    Love you, andrea

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  2. Kim @ Homesteader's HeartSeptember 25, 2009 at 8:03 AM

    Oh that is too funny! Serves him right huh? LOL
    Happy Friday to you my friend.
    Kim

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  3. RCUBEsSeptember 25, 2009 at 8:07 AM

    That's too funny! Thank you for sharing this. Have a great weekend sister! Blessings to you...Love you in Christ.

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  4. DeniseSeptember 25, 2009 at 12:44 PM

    Very, very funny.

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  5. AndreaSeptember 25, 2009 at 6:55 PM

    Mary,
    I am dropping back by to ask for prayer. I have an urgent prayer request for a good friend on arise 2 write. I thank you now for your prayers, andrea

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  6. Cheesemakin' MammaSeptember 26, 2009 at 12:00 PM

    That's great! Thanks for stopping by my blog and leaving a comment. Have a wonderful day!

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