Wednesday, March 15, 2006


Every year our school was marched to church for the Flounder's Day service. Whether we were praying for the flounders to be caught or to escape, I was never clear. (memory book painting)

2 comments:

Tami said...

Ya' know some things about church can be that way...I am enjoying your "memories"

Julie Oakley said...

oh that's so funny!