in my opinionDecember 5, 2005 4:18 pm

A little friendly promotion

I feel so proud (I know, pride goeth before the fall and all…) that I have a few loyal fellow bloggers that check in here fairly regularly. It makes me feel better to think I’m not just shouting out to no one. Kind of that if a tree falls in the forest, or if bear (or is it pope?) sh*ts in the woods theory…if no one’s there, did it ever really happen? Or is it, did it make a noise, or whatever.

Here’s where I get to do what I want. Some of you will really dig our this music. Free for the download, at this point, our friends write the music, play it and put it to scriptures, in a truly beautiful way. More than that, they’ve been putting this project together over the last year, while moving from Tennessee to Washington State, raising their 5 children, ages 3 to 7, and homeschooling them all, also. But even MORE than that, they are great people to know, and call friends. Does that mean this is really a lame project that I’m gussying all up cause we know them? Nope. It really is a great project. 2 songs are laid down, and 8 are coming.

If you like the idea of the Word put to music, this is good. Check it out at Scripture in Song. David and Rie Sterling. Just doing what God’s put on their hearts, and doing it well.

all things baby, memes 3:20 pm

We’re all hanging out…

The very funny and inventive Queen has issued a royal decree for Mommyfabulous, Mommyliscous and other “fertile” and domestic diva type photos. I, not being so funny or inventive, have just jumped on her train, and submitted what would usually be embarassing pics of myself, with out an ounce of shame. And so have several other women. Check it out at the Queen’s place. I believe the royal contest ends this evening, by midnight. Consider it one of the few times you can show off half nude pictures of yourself and not cross any lewd or pornographic standards. I’m in a tub, no less, with bubbles. But trust me, between my size, and the word “HOSPITAL’ banded across the towel covering as much of my girth as possible, there is no chance of a turn on. It is an entertaining way, yet again, to avoid changing the sheets, or figuring out what to do with that pound of frozen beef (or tofu!) for dinner.