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Do You JibJab?

Do you JibJab?  If you've never been to the JibJab website, you gotta try it.  When we first discovered it, the boys and I spent hours formatting faces and creating hilarious still shots and videos.  Last Christmas, we sent a snowball fight videos to all of our family members and lots of friends, too ~ adding their own faces to personalize each one.

We've made postcards, family 'portraits,' holiday videos (including a really funny Halloween one with my husband as Frankenstein, me as the bride, my youngest as Dracula, and my oldest -- the science-lover -- as the mad scientist!!

Okay, so you can tell ... I love Jib Jab. There are endless hilarious postcards and videos to be made here.  Hope you enjoy our family ice-skating portrait, and in honor of St. Patrick's Day, please enjoy this traditional Irish dance, starring my sisters-in-law and mother-in-law and me dancing with my father-in-law (retired southern Baptist Music Minister!!) in the lead dance role.  Hilarious!!


Personalize funny videos and birthday eCards at JibJab!

Try them out for yourself  ... and be sure to share your creations!

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  1. HAHAHA, Traci!!! That was hilarious! We especially loved Grandad's awesome jump :) If I danced like that often I could actually wear a dress like that. JibJab is so much fun!

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  2. Rachel ... yeah, me, too! Maybe we should start an Irish dance class at Legacy?

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