I very funny thing happened to me last night, which just would not be funny written down or explained.
however it was total blonde moment..... which also funny cause.....
Im neither Blonde.... or even have hair.
:P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P
:happy::happy::giggle: Stuff that made me laugh last was as we scooted through lingere section of Dunnes my son said' lord ... talk about saving money , you buy a t-shirt bra ... bemused i asked him what he ment and he said ''look , over there their selling , just bras and here their selling bras in a tshirt ....:smug::smug:lol just made me smile
Not yet but give it time 'tis early yet :giveup:
Im only up about an hour, but give me time and I'll be back in a bit with something :lol2:
we have great banter between us and laugh so much together and kerrymale always makes me smile and for some strange reason i seem to cause hysterical laughter in him. We can be out and slip into our Paddy and Bridie personnas Paddy and Bridie are two culchies lol lol We laugh and smile everyday................
wonderful thread liam xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Seen a young child fall face first into a big puddle. So so ,nt help but laugh.
Reading Eden's post late last night in the Swing4 Awards thread had me in fits of giggles :giggle::giggle::giggle:
That post was enough to put a smile on my face today :grin::grin::grin:
Been smiling all day...think its going to leave a scar at this stage...
Had to smile when i got this email .....:high-smile:
Woman and a Fork
There was a young woman who had been diagnosed with a terminal illness and had been given three months to live. So as she was getting her things 'in order,' she contacted her Pastor and had him come to her house to discuss certain aspects of her final wishes.
She told him which songs she wanted sung at the service, what scriptures she would like read, and what outfit she wanted to be buried in.
Everything was in order and the Pastor was preparing to leave when the
young woman suddenly remembered something very important to her.
'There's one more thing,' she said excitedly..
'What's that?' came the Pastor's reply.
'This is very important,' the young woman continued. 'I want to be buried with a fork in my right hand.'
The Pastor stood looking at the young woman, not knowing quite what to say.
'That surprises you, doesn't it?' the young woman asked.
'Well, to be honest, I am puzzled by the request,' said the Pastor.
The young woman explained. 'My grandmother once told me this story, and from that time on I have always tried to pass along its message to those I love and those who are in need of encouragement. In all my years of attending socials and dinners, I always remember that when the dishes of the main course were being cleared, someone would inevitably lean over and say, 'Keep your fork.' It was my favorite part because I knew that something better was coming...like velvety chocolate cake or deep-dish apple pie. Something wonderful, and with substance!'
'So, I just want people to see me there in that casket with a fork in
my hand and I want them to wonder ,"What's with the fork?" Then I want you to tell them: "Keep your fork ..the best is yet to come."'
The Pastor's eyes welled up with tears of joy as he hugged the young
woman good-bye. He knew this would be one of the last times he would see her before her death. But he also knew that the young woman had a better grasp of heaven than he did. She had a better grasp of what heaven would be like than many people twice her age, with twice as much experience and knowledge. She KNEW that something better was coming.
At the funeral people were walking by the young woman's casket and they saw the cloak she was wearing and the fork placed in her right hand.. Over and over, the Pastor heard the question, 'What's with the fork?' And over and over he smiled..
During his message, the Pastor told the people of the conversation
he had with the young woman shortly before she died. He also told them about the fork and about what it symbolized to her. He told the people how he could not stop thinking about the fork and told them that they probably would not be able to stop thinking about it either.
He was right. So, the next time you reach down for your fork, let it remind you, ever so gently, that the best is yet to come. Friends are a very rare jewel , indeed. They make you smile and encourage you to succeed Cherish the time you have, and the memories you share.... Being friends with someone is not an opportunity, but a sweet responsibility.
Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND or anyone you look up to...and I'll bet this will be an Email they do remember, every time they pick up a fork.!
And just remember...keep your fork!
I`m still smiling from earlier today and the text tonight has me laughing and smiling again :). Life is precious and any day we can have a laugh and smile has to be a good one ! I recommend that everyone has a good one or the other every day, as the other stuff puts years on you !!! Go on smile :)
Liam :) 
the apple doesn't fall far from the tree kitty....
lmao....
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