For those of you who may be missing me...
Monday, November 10, 2008
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"Thinking of Jesus, I suddenly realize I know nothing." Malcolm Muggeridge
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Nearly 3 years ago I left the U.S. a single woman to work with children-at-risk in Romania. I've returned to Southern California with a husband and a baby-on-the-way. I'm learning, still learning. Click HERE for more about me.
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7 comments:
That was SWEEEEEEEET. We are big fans do you do any other songs?
So, where were you?? I am still missing you. Love, Mom
OMGoodness, I don't know how I missed that on Facebook, it was awesome, but I just miss YOU now.
Those Romanians sure know how to run a karaoke bar. ;)
Okay, thanks for the tip Elisabeth, went back and saw your sweet face April. Missing you now more than ever. Love, MOM
So is karaoke something you'll be implementing in the play therapy groups? :)
Oh... I loved your performance!! I was missing you, YES. That made my day... it TOTALLY made me smile. So, So glad to see you having such fun! Peace be with you, dear one.
oh my gosh, this is too funny - i love it! maybe we could do a duet when you come home for a visit!
miss you
kris
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