Well here it is Sunday....

I can hardly wait to see Mr.Alffe in a choir robe..
He's so funny...when he agreed to sing with the choir for this Cantada he naturally assumed he's be singing the melody. NOT!...he can't read music so has a lot of trouble he says (also gets red in the face at not "being the best ever" LOL....well you got to love Mr.Alffe cause no one tries harder. The BEST singer in the choir is our vet, David...so he said he'll sing loudly in Mr.Alffe's ear and maybe that will help. I'll try not to giggle.

After spending time with our dear friend Rex at last nights party I feel that I don't have the right to complain about anything....ever. He has an inoperable brain tumor that's gone active again. Rex gave the blessing before dinner and said that every day is a gift, that he loves us and thanks us for our prayers. He's been living on borrowed time for over a year and does it with such Grace.....such an example of what we should all strive for.
...that attitude of graditude.

I don't think I have ever felt a hug like that...it spoke volumes.