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Sometimes pictures need no captions! Thanks, Kim, for hosting Friday Funnies!

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  1. LOL! Those are great! Have a great weekend.

    God Bless,
    Jackie

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  2. The reaction would have been a great shot, too.
    Thank you for your continued prayers and support.

    Much love, hugs, and prayers, andrea

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  3. LOL....Thanks for making us laugh!!! Have a great weekend sister Mary! God bless you. [[[Mary]]]]...

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  4. OH Dear! That was too funny....have to admit ~ the 2nd one took me awhile to figure out....my son had to help me..... :) wonder what that means! LOL

    love you Mary!!

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  5. You always have some of the funniest things on Friday! I love coming over and getting a good laugh in!
    BIG giant hugs to you my sweet friend.
    Kim

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  6. Both of these a fabulous!!! I would have loved to see the reaction shot on that first one too! Whoever took that pic did a great job catching the water in mid air about to drench unsuspecting victims. LOL

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  7. Hi Dear Friend,

    I love coming here on Fridays when I am able to catch such a good laugh from your postings. These two pictures did just that :D
    I would love to have seen the reaction on the faces of those underneath the unsuspecting waterfalls...Oh My!

    My prayers are always with you sweet sister.

    Love you,

    Alleluiabele

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  8. LOL! Love the upside down blond!!! And oh, to have been there when the water hit! Happy Friday!

    God bless,
    Mary

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  9. So funny! Thank you for the smiles!

    Hope you have a wonderful, blessed weekend!

    Love,

    Andrea

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  10. Hello there. Just dropping by to see how you're doing. I feel like I've been away so, so long (come to think of it, I have).

    We'll be home late Sunday. I'm excited to again have a routine. Hopefully there will be another of those Arizona blogger gatherings too.

    Hugs,
    Kathleen

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