And now I want a Honda.

Hallelujah!

This made me imagine the streets of heaven.
Merry Christmas!

I'm going to start my days like this from now on:

Wow.

This is unbelievable. The kind of thing that makes you wonder what you've done with your life.

Single Ladies Devastation

Thanks, Heather, for sharing this video first.

Spring has Sprung

Silent Monks A-Singing

Any way the wind blows...

No Title Needed: This one speaks for itself.

An old friend of mine from Alabama posted this on her blog last week:
The Luck of the (apparently) Irish
At our faculty meeting, we got yelled at for a new thing. Mushed in between all of the old things, we got yelled at because our children misspell words. Also, apparently, some teacher misspelled something. All 43 of us should be ashamed because of this one person's mistake. After we were verbally beat down about grammar from the Queen of Grammar Mistakes ("let me reiterate that again" is her favorite phrase), she passed out the "O'bama Inauguration Packet."

O'BAMA? Like, O'Hurley or O'Donnell? This guy. Wow, he is like the United Nations all crammed into one person.

I know, right???
She's freaking hilarious. Check her out.

Now watch this:

Slice and Dice

I have a theory.
I think that Sesame Street records approximately FIVE new shows per calendar year. Then, they slice and dice them to make a year's worth of shows.
I've suspected this for a while, but this morning it was confirmed. I remember this from my childhood:

Re: My Last Post

A Week of Thanks: Wednesday

Today I am thankful that "There is no one like our God."

Happy Birthday from Beyonce!

I'm pretty sure Beyonce did this for me because she knew that today I would reach my "scary age," and this was the only way she could think of to cheer me up.
Thanks, B.

Yes, that's Justin Timberlake.

"You are well."

Get out your tissues. I can't even watch it a second time.

What a testament to Christ's love and the joy of the Holy Spirit that this family can know that their son is well and with the Lord now. Not to mention the way they cherished every day they had with him.
God, give me this kind of joy.

I just love Ellen. I can't help myself.

This is a little long, but well worth the three and a half minutes of your time.

ZAP!

This is for Brandy.

Blogtations

Mom's New Toy

I came. I rode. I hated.

Sorry, Mom. I think you are the cutest thing to ever ride a scooter, but I don't think I'll be frequenting ol' Buddy. It's just not meant for me.

By the Book

Watch this. Seriously. The whole thing.

Thanks, Swampy.

This made me cry and cry. Sweetest thing ever.