I love families.
And little ones.
This is my friend Kimmy’s family.
They are especially nice.
Here is a joke for your week:
Two friends meet in the street. One looked forlorn and almost on the verge of tears. The other man said, "Hey, how come you look like the whole world caved in?"
The sad fellow said, "Let me tell you. Three weeks ago, an uncle died and left me forty thousand dollars."
"That's not bad."
"Hold on, I'm just getting started. Two weeks ago, a cousin I never knew kicked the bucket and left me eighty-five thousand free and clear."
"I'd like that."
"Last week my grandfather passed away. I inherited almost a quarter of a million."
"The how come you look so glum?"
"This week - nothing!"
How often do you get a family picture taken?
We haven’t had one taken since
our vacation in 2008.
I am not a big fan of pictures of myself.
Even as I type that though,
I realize how selfish that is.
We will get one the next time
we have a person available to snap one!
And I will show it to you, OK?