Strawberries are red,
Blueberries are blue,
Today is your birthday,
I’m thinking of you.
You‘ve been my friend in history,
Past, present and future,
Girl you know all is true,
Without you I would be indeed so blue.
(and here is my own words)….
You make me laugh,
You make me think,
Through college to childbirth,
You bring me back from the brink.
Let’s continue to get old together,
Let’s continue to joke,
Finding the funny in our families
until the day we croak!
Happiest of birthdays Bou!
Judy got married and had 13 children. Her first husband,Ted, died of cancer. She married again, and she and Bob had 7 more children. Bob was killed in a car accident, 12 years later.
Judy again remarried, and this time, she and John had 5 more children.
Judy finally died, after having 25 children.
Standing before her coffin, the preacher prayed for her. He thanked the Lord for this very loving woman and said, “Lord, they are finally together.”
l leaned over and quietly asked her best friend, Margaret………. “Do you think he means her first, second, or third husband?”
Margaret replied, “I think he means her legs, Ethel.. . her legs.”