Holy Guacamole

Punky's church school class sang a song during church this week.

Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty
Early in the morning, our song shall rise to thee
Holy, holy, holy, merciful and mighty
God in three persons, blessed trinity

I still get teary-eyed watching her perform in front of all those people. I wonder when that'll end?





Punky had been practicing a lot lately and her little brother didn't want to be left out. His version went:

Holy, holy, holy, guaaacamoleeee!