Sisters! My Aunt Teresa, Mom, and Aunt Cindy
And who ever heard of coming over to our house without a little Guitar Hero?
Bobby and Harry playing some pong
Bobby and Harry playing some pong
O to grace how great a debtor, daily I’m constrained to be! Let Thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wandering heart to Thee. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it. Prone to leave the God I love; Here’s my heart, Lord, take and seal it, seal it for Thy courts above.
Bobby and Harry playing some pong