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What do you think of this sign hanging in the grocery store? Effective? Have a wonderful weekend, friends! Friday Funnies is hosted by Kim at Homesteader's Heart.

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  1. DeniseMay 7, 2010 at 7:41 AM

    Ha, that is funny, lol

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  2. LorenMay 7, 2010 at 8:17 AM

    I love signs like this....what a great sense of humor ;)

    Happy Mothers Day Mary! Love you

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  3. rcubesMay 7, 2010 at 9:02 AM

    I think that's cool! LOL. I love your new header photo! Happy Mother's Day sister and God bless you richly. Love to you.

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  4. AngelMay 7, 2010 at 9:02 AM

    Now that's funny, and since I really don't want my kids to have expresso and they are allergic to dogs, I might even have to allow some misbehavior, LOL Thanks for sharing, have a great Mother's Day!!

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  5. Kim @ Homesteader's HeartMay 7, 2010 at 9:13 AM

    OH I LOVE IT! That is too funny. I'm using that. LOL
    Have a great weekend and Mother's Day my friend.
    Kim

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  6. MariMay 7, 2010 at 9:13 AM

    Very very cute. Happy Mother's Day to you!

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  7. christy roseMay 7, 2010 at 9:26 AM

    Oh wow! Now that is cute!!!

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  8. http://bitsandpieces-sonja.blogspot.com/May 7, 2010 at 7:00 PM

    Love it!!

    I've just been catching up on blogs a little tonight, and saw yours on AZ. We have border problems big time in Texas too. I thought your words and the scripture was so relevant.

    Happy Mothers Day Mary. I will continue to pray with you for the needs on your heart...

    Hugs!

    Sonja

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  9. LisaShawMay 8, 2010 at 3:12 PM

    Ok on the free puppy because I love dogs but Espresso? Oh my! Great message as people shouldn't leave the kids unattended but SO often do.

    Love you and blessings this Mother's Day!

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  10. kanishkMay 23, 2010 at 8:14 PM

    I think that's cool!
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