Red and Rover by Brian Basset for September 27, 2015

What a heartwarming Sunday morning memory: my Nana teaching me that – haven’t heard it in years. Thanks, Red. Like the add-on with the toes. Love you, boys…guess you’d better get ready for church.

LOVE & HUGS TO RED & ROVER

I see Rover is wearing his Sunday red collar! Haha.

The lower level (i.e. basement) church was always the most fun!

Interesting coincidence. As it turns out, I sat in on our church’s new member class this morning, and along with another church board member, gave a brief presentation on volunteer opportunities available…

Love Red and Rover brings back so many memories of my grandma and her dog, Sandy, he was a cocker spaniel who had his “own penny jar” and he’d tell when I took some to go to the corner candy store. My grandma talk me this also.

Thanks Brian! My Pastor’s gonna love this!

I don’t have kids, and those who do probably realize this better than me, but I’m always amazed when I see examples of the same little things every generation learns and passes down. We all thought they were original when we first learned them.

Here is the church, here is the steeple.Open the doors andsee all the people.Close the doors,hear them all pray (fold hands in prayer)Open the doorsand they all walk away (walk fingers away)

This is the second part of that rhyme.

“Close the doors and hear them pray. Open the doors and they all walk away.”