sometimes, i want to cut off the middle fingers of my 2nd and 3rd grade boys, then maybe they won't wave it around like a trophy. they think they can get away with flipping each other off, but i have eyes like a hawk and catch them every time...nothing gets by me!


And Oh how wide You open up Your arms
When I need Your love
And how far You would come
If ever I was lost
And You said that all You feel for me
Is undying love
That You showed me through the cross