WE FOUR KINGS ...ACK ...I MEAN THREE...
So hello and I hope whoever may stop by and read this you are having a nice December. This morning I was going through some sketches of mine and when I saw this one without any previous thought about it - the song We Three Kings came to mind. My thought was that the fourth little bird interrupted their singing and was told to fly off. With that in mind I thought to do a search for the song as I hadn't thought of this song in years. I'm not one to listen to Christmas songs so I couldn't even really remember all the lyrics. Anyway the first thing in my google search that came to mind was a Youtube video with Anne Murray singing the song. Wow, then it all flooded back to me. When my mom died my dad stayed with us for a year and every ....darn.....day..... he would play his casette tapes of Anne Murray and Inglebert Humperdink. I was in my 30's and believe me these are not the artists I would have had playing in my house for hours on end. I loved him of course so I jus...