We brought the babies home on Good Friday. The next morning, I was out for a morning walk when my cell phone rang, "Mom, hurry hurry! Come home!! The frog eggs are hatching!!" Sure enough, within 24 hours, the little dots had turned to commas and were eating their own eggs for nutrition. All I could think was, we are about to have 700 frogs in our house, we have to do something! Let My People Go!
3 comments:
LAUGHING!!!!!
So funny . . . . At this point, I imagine you were beginning to relate real well to the Israelites of long ago. I would not have been able to sleep!
Mel
It's probably more accurate to say you were on the Egyptian side of things with the frogs in your house.
My side is hurting from laughing.
M
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