Poor Old ...

Last Sunday we visited a small Episcopal church out of town. During Sunday school the priest started telling an OT story and said, "Poor Old Elijah..." Bing! That song was suddenly stuck in my poor old wooden head!

No Name

I have no name and no special meaning for this photo, but I did think it looked kind of cool. We had a nice visit to Granbury this past weekend; check out my family blog if you are interested in photos, including the gravestone of Mrs. Davy Crockett.

Now I need to get to bed and get ready for a new week.