‘Shut da doo’, keep out da devil’, and the return of THATBOY

The boy had his spring concert this evening, and we were treated to some choir classics, which included one I sang back in the day – “shut da doo’ keep out da devil, shut da doo’ keep th’ devil outside…” There were a couple solo’s as well, including one that they told us we couldn’t use as our senior song because it was too riske! And here was some 8th grader singing it at a concert! harumph!

I had fun watching the pup and papa watch the concert together, as they sat and cuddled for each 1.5 second timeframe where the pup stopped moving, before she’d realize she was falling asleep and would bounce again.

They didn’t even notice when her babyfine blond hair got all tangled up in his gray beard. But I did – and naturally, took a couple pictures. *chuckles*

And so, the girl, she was being the camera girl for me, taking the video, and suddenly I hear “hey” and turned around to see who was talking to her and lo and behold – it was THATBOY!

So I blinded them.

With the FLASH, of course. *chuckles* But well, she’s all bubbly and giggly and so I teased her lots, and then the show was over and home we came. Tada! Course, I’ll find out whatall they was talkin bout when I transfer the tape to VHS. *Snicker* Cuz well, they were standing RIGHT there the whole time. heh.heh.heh.

Night ya’ll.

[watching walk the line, so southern drawl tis on the mind…]