This was my first hockey game and I had sooo much fun. I got to sing and the only puck that left the rink came ALL THE WAY UP to where we were sitting and almost hit me!
It was a fun night in Omro watching the Foxes take on the Winneconne Wolves. This one was for the bull and the Foxes won 21-7. Go Foxes!
We wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for the many people who fought for our country. We pledge to honor you and always be a strength for your family.
This is for the broken hearted people who had to let go of loved ones. We will be free with them soon!!!
This was way, way better than pasting together his image from the newspaper…I actually got to meet him. Wow!!!
A lot of work but it was worth it. I sent Mr. Rodgers this photo of me holding it–hoping that he’d sign the photo and send it back. I’m keeping my fingers crossed.
Thank you to everyone who cheered me on. I couldn’t have done this without you!!! The Packers players all were so friendly. -You have to looove Family Fun Night!
At the end of Opa’s funeral I sang my version of Hallelujah for him. Listen to the words and that’s how I feel about going to heaven.
My Opa passed on July 20, 2013. I sang Edelweiss because that was his favorite song. Rest in peace Opa.
My opa is 89 years old. He was born in Yugoslavia, but his family is of German decent; “Opa” stands for grandpa in German. My opa has prostate cancer, with his loss of appetite; He is 110 pounds. It is really hard for him to eat, but I try my very hardest to push him, to eat his protein and vegetables! Today, he is in a nursing home, not doing so well. There is a small chance for him to live only a month longer. My oma died when I was only 2 years old from a failing heart, and we are afraid that will happen with my opa! He cannot walk, and needs to use a wheel chair. Around a month ago, his bones got so weak that he broke his hip, and had to have emergency medical care; he was there for weeks! On my inspiration page, there is a video of him talking to my class. I was in the 3rd grade when he spoke for my class; He was 87. He is explaining his adventure fighting in world war 2 when he was only 17! Seeing how skinny he is breaks my heart; please give him all your prayers, because he really needs them!
Thank you,
Franki.
You don’t get harmony when everyone sings the same note.
-Doug Floyd
