Reflections

I've been sitting here for several minutes trying to think of something sufficiently cool to go along with this picture. A good story perhaps--a nice testimony or a sweet accolade of love. I cannot think of much. I just think it's kind of weird that I am demurely staring into the camera while the boys are doing weird things behind me. It has a weird sort of ambiance that I like, because this is actually what it feels like most of the time going places with the Kando Bando. I am so stuck out like a sore thumb, I have the totally wrong image for everything (God knows if I even have an image) and the boys are always embarrassed by the clothes I wear and the way I talk on stage. Lord help us all. Go Kando Bando!