My first memory is of a big brick church with lots of pigeons. One pooped while flying and it landed on my little sister's head. Evalee Posted by Google Grace at 7:59 AM
We grew up with a little white church in the country...and it would probably be July or August and the pastor would be mid-sermon and then you would see it....the bee/hornet that was zig zagging it's way around the sanctuary....and you couldn't move or your mom would give you "that look"! Posted by Google Grace at 9:27 AM
My first memory is of a big brick church with lots of pigeons. One pooped while flying and it landed on my little sister's head. Evalee
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We grew up with a little white church in the country...and it would probably be July or August and the pastor would be mid-sermon and then you would see it....the bee/hornet that was zig zagging it's way around the sanctuary....and you couldn't move or your mom would give you "that look"!
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