Miracles ...
Let it never be said that miracles don't happen ... my brother managed to fix my IPOD. Thank you . Thank you. Thank you God.
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I confess that my thought was that God made His point at the Famine through the Ipod .. but it would be ok now if miraculously it could be healed and work again ...
and what do you know ... a miracle through the hands of my brother.
hmmm if it wasn't lent I'd be singing A*******s.
All I can do is shake my head and laugh, Sally. XD
haha, Sally-- tried to call you back today and no one answered.
how did I miss you Cassie ... hmmmmmmm
Ipod. yay. Alex got one....she not suddenly understands the hype. I told her so.
Anyway YAY FOR UN-BROKEN IPOD! We like those beter than teh broken kind.
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