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My Son tickled the Church Bone
 

 
Guess Billy was about six or seven
I most always took them to church
they loved going to Sunday
School seemed they learned so
much.

When Sunday School let out they all
came over to the Church, and our
Minister would have Children Church
to see what they had learned.

The Preacher said to the Children
I have a question for you, tell me
why we should always watch what
our little mouth says, my Son raised
his little hand, the Preacher said, why
Son?

He said cause you might get your
mouth mashed, the Preacher said
well that's one good reason, but
not the one I was looking for,
everyone in the church just roared.

Now this may not tickle your funny
bone, but it sure did mine.

Just for the love of it

August 11 2018

Author Clara Case ( Deen )
By deeny107
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