Pictures from the day...

Can I convey to you how much I love my Worship Team? My leadership? My altos? The sopranos? Even the guys?

I don't know what I would do if I couldn't work with the people I get to work with every week. Here are some crazy pictures from that day...

My Sound Man got hold of my camera. This was just before he got on the bus and told them I was on major drugs so I might act a little strange. I then got on the bus and set the record straight. I act a little strange no matter if I'm taking drugs or not.

Brenton Dale and Tricia bein' all sweet and stuff.

Taking a break...we needed LOTS of those.

Lunch at the Blue Monkey...if you go there, make sure to order a

sandwich with Tiger Sauce...it's the bomb diggity.

At first, I was all sad that I wasn't allowed to sing the blues,

but then some girls and I decided to change my name to

Heathahlee Lemon Laquee, so now it's all good. No, wait, it's all bad...

that's the Blues, ain't it?

Sissy, Robbie, Jennifer (aka J.B.)

Like I said, we needed LOTS of breaks,

some of us more than others...

My resident thugs, Sissy and Brandy


Altos: because we're not afraid to sing like men...

or be named like them, huh, Billie and Robbie?

Potty Break!

This couch was sooo comfortable...

unfortunately, I never got to sit on it but once...

since Donna and Billie kept hoggin' it!

Smoochin'...Me, Sherrylynn and J.B.

Robbie and me

Billie, J.B, Sherrylynn on yet ANOTHER couch....

My Altos...I heart them...

Then again...

Brenton Dale and Uncle Don (or Sparky, as some peeps call him)

CHC Worship Team!