…not something I get to do regularly so it was an awesome treat. When I got home, I couldn’t quit telling him, how much I love him. But, I not only loved him, I loved EVERYONE! I’m still on cloud 9. I know not everyone will feel the same sentiments. I really feel that the Gary Chapman must have missed the target, this had to be the 6th Love Language. (I’m just kidding.) But, doesn’t pedicures hit on all of the love languages? Who cares? I just know…
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My blue eyed boy’s birthday…
Today is my 2nd born’s birthday. He is such a delight in our home. He always has a joke and is just naturally, my most polite kid. We laugh “with” him because we could see him running for office one day, due to his political correctness. When he was in my womb, the doctor said that I had low amniotic fluid, I had this with everyone of my children. Due to that, I had a sonogram pretty often. This particular sono, the tech took about an hour to loo…
This is what Happens When You Give Us Fake Bugs!
…f playing a harmless joke on one another. This brings much laughter to our home. Somehow, we are owners of fake bugs. (Real ones are NOT an option.) The object of the practical joke is to try to “spook” another person with the bug, by hiding it in a inconspicuous place. I didn’t even realize we were all involved until the other day. I found a bug on my keyboard, I’m not sure which kid did this. Well, the first thing I did was think, where can I pu…
God’s little gift to me
…many people. But, one of my Gladiolas decided to bloom in October. I came home from Dallas and this was the first thing I saw. (Never mind the weeds, the Gardner, [me] seems to be on hiatus.) I had to help it up by leaning it against my fall banner. It looked much better. You see, I planted the bulb in early spring. The leaves came up but no flower. I just left the leaves, hoping it would bloom next spring. All the other flowers bloomed perfectly…
My Beloved and our LOVE story…my hubby my Boaz
…y. Before he started there, as youth pastor again, he had gone back to his hometown in Kentucky, for the whole month of April. That is where I believe our relationship flourished. We would talk for an hour or more everyday. (Thanks Grammy for the phone bill.) Even though we didn’t see each other, our communication blossomed. One of our favorite things to do still, is sit and talk about nothing with a cup of java. He got back to Texas in late April…
