Saw Jamie Lee Curtis this morning. She is a beautiful woman.
Kade had another awesome game...hit a grand slam to finish the game up for the team. They won and are still in first.
Moving day is getting closer!!!! Yeah!!! Just wish it was closer than 5 weeks
The comings and goings of the Fabulous Foster Four and their crazy parents.
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Monday, May 12, 2008
Hair Cut part 2
Saturday, May 10, 2008
Happy Mother's Day
I want to wish Happy Mother's Day to my daughters and the wives of my sons, and mothers of my grandchildren. I have contemplated some about motherhood, as the first 3-4 talks we heard were about mothers, fathers and families, since being here. I wonder how well of a job I did at times, so I appreciate all the efforts my children made in spite of their mother. I pray that as you all take time with your families your efforts will bear fruits that you can enjoy. Raising children is a hard effort that does not cease after they are married and out of the home. Mothers worry about their children I think into the eternities. May you have a Day full of love is my prayer/ Luv, MOM
A Good Game
Kade had a great game today. He hit a in park home run, a triple and a double with 6 RBIs. His team won the game 9 to 8. He tagged out a runner at home after a wild pitch. All in all a really good game to be proud of.
Friday, May 9, 2008
MVP resolved
Thought you might like an update. Heart is doing well. The MVP I've had has actually resolved itself surprisingly enough, and I don't even have to take prophylactic antibiotics to go to the dentist now. Echo looked good too. My RHR is 52, surprising as I haven't been able to do enough cardio this year. There are some abnormal palpitations still so the doc gave me a rx for a low dose beta blocker that I can take when ever I'm having a period of tachycardia or lots of palpitations. All good news and I'm hoping once we move there won't be so many stress triggers for me.
Thursday, May 8, 2008
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Fun With Peanut Butter Salutes to our Mom
Daniel stuck both hands into the peanut butter jar last night and went to town. I have to say I prefer this media to his other (poop). His fun reminded me of the time Chet played in the peanut butter with the Rogers kid next door. Both were smeared head to toe in the stuff. Chet was a couple of years younger and smaller than the Rogers boy, but regardless, his father had the audacity to ring the bell and chew out mom for allowing Chester to smear his kid with peanut butter. Why is it that some adults react to situations so immaturely they make the thing they are complaining about seem insignificant compared to the behaviour they are exhibiting because of the said event? He was an arse to be sure.
I also just realized that I am older than mom was when the picture of the family camping trip was taken. How can that be? Time has a way of slipping by. I still remember that trip and the many others we took. We sure were blessed to be able to do so many great things together as a family, even if there was fighting amongst the masses during the trip. I'm grateful for having such amazing parents who never gave up on me. HAPPY MOTHERS DAY MOM!!!
I also just realized that I am older than mom was when the picture of the family camping trip was taken. How can that be? Time has a way of slipping by. I still remember that trip and the many others we took. We sure were blessed to be able to do so many great things together as a family, even if there was fighting amongst the masses during the trip. I'm grateful for having such amazing parents who never gave up on me. HAPPY MOTHERS DAY MOM!!!
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