Ah yes, I Remember it Well

In Christina’s comments to my blog yesterday… Yes, I remember. I seem to recall a laughing fit from either one or both of us. “Love is never stuffed up, never puffed up, never gives up when the going’s rough. It’s the biggest little word you can say, by the way. It’s sympathy, sincerity, it’s charity, the main variety, everything that happiness is made of. And I like it best when it’s shared w/ a friend!” I can see why we got the giggles! I also remember one other song we sang (can’t remember which one) where you started crying, & I sang it all. Lots & lots of signing together memories. I still can’t hear “Heirlooms” w/o thinking of my sister, especially the word “pierced!” I also remember when I’d get offended when anyone in the congregation would laugh at any of our songs, not realizing they weren’t making fun of me, but thinking I was cute. Like the line “And I see that the dog gets fed,” used to get a chuckle. Anyway, thanks for the memories, sis!