It's been a busy day. We had Clericus with the clergy of the Diocese of Panamá most of the day. It was nice, and the bishop shared his experiences at Lambeth. When I got home in the afternoon I had to fold laundry, do more laundry, walk Her Highness Señorita Chompita Wiggletail and write a sermon about Alexander Crummell for tomorrow's Misa (an edited version which will be posted tomorrow). So, no time for Really Creative Posts. Instead, we go for the Granchile Photos.
Miss Bebé is captured by Pirates and put up for sale. As you can see, she laughs in the face of danger, a noble family trait!
Later, after being freed by the Anti-Barbary-Terrorist-Force, she contemplates the horrors of her captivity, and realizes that she can never vote for John McCain, as she is only two years old and not a Republican.
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I know that look...it's the look that crosses ones face when it occurs to them what Governor Palin is REALLY about...pathetic more than fierce, artificial more than attractive, arrogant more that righteous...but most of all very nasty and "unwise" (bordering on cunning yet stupid)...yep, it's the "oh, *that's* Sarah Palin" look.
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