Tuesday, March 26, 2019
Coincidence...
When our son was born many years ago we named him Ezekiel, and after Susan and he were settled in their room, I went home to take care of things and came back to the hospital in the evening. As I walked by the waiting area on the maternity floor, this scene from The Wizard of Oz was on the TV. Dorothy yells, "Zeke, Zeke!" What a surprise! I had seen that movie who knows how many times, and I didn't remember that name. Susan saw it on the TV in her room, too. Pretty neat.
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2 comments:
Did you call him Zeke when he was growing up?
Merle
Quite a bit. We used Ezekiel quite a bit, but he is Zeke to everybody else.
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