Smoking Coulter With an Air Confreshener
This one is for my brother Coulter. He is sick and I love him so much.
Heavenly Father, Coulter is sick. Please bless him so he will get better. Please bless America and all the nice people in the world, but not strangers. I love you in the stars. Name of Jesus Christ, Amen.
[Dad's Note: Coulter has a mild viral respiratory infection and had a breathing treatment at the doctor's office today, hence 'smoking' him with an 'air confreshener']
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2 Comments:
Bridger,
I am glad Coulter got smoked, now he should feel better. I know your prayers are going to help too.
I just figured out something.. if reptiles are ectothermic... that would mean old Grammys with hot flashes are endothermic. I am still learning.. mabye I should go back to kindergarten. Wouldn't that be funny... a Grandma sitting in the chairs in kindergarten? The cool thing is she would bring cookies for the class everyday.
Love,
GrammyDarla in Tescas
Or rolls with grease on them.
-Dadda
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