Monday, June 1, 2009
Monday, May 25, 2009
Sunday, May 17, 2009
A Great Commercial
this is one of my fav's...but if you scroll down and check 'em all out, you might find they are all worth the time spent:
http://www.values.com/be-inspired/tv.asp?id=1094
http://www.values.com/be-inspired/tv.asp?id=1094
Gma and Gpa Engle Visit
Brian and his Dad fished Apple Canyon, had a good time, and caught quite a few fish! They also put up electrical to our pergola. Brian's Mom and I planted veggies, as well as some perennials she's brought me from her greenhouse. We also shopped Lena and Freeport, and she got lots of "Grandma" time in w/ Bryton and Avery...going to the park, riding bikes, playing catch, putting puzzles together, playing games, baking cookies, and playing make-believe :) It was a nice weekend.
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Mother's Day Pics
Bryton and Avery planting my gift...big hanging pots for our pergola; spending cuddle time w/ Nana; being plain 'ol silly kids; and playing with their cousins, Addison and Caden, at Gma Candy and Gpa Brad's house. (and yes, Avery would be very upset w/ me for posting the pics of her crack as seen thru the tricycle seat :)
Sunday, May 10, 2009
To My Dear Bryton and Avery...On Mother's Day
Your mother is always with you...
She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street.
She's the smell of bleach in your freshly laundered socks.
She's the cool hand on your brow when you're not well.
Your mother lives inside your laughter. She's crystallized in every tear drop...
She's the place you came from, your first home.. She's the map you follow with every step that you take.
She's your first love and your first heartbreak....and nothing on earth can separate you.
Not time, Not space...Not even death....will ever separate you from your mother....
You carry her inside of you....
(author unknown)
I love you both so very much, and I thank God for you every single day :)
She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street.
She's the smell of bleach in your freshly laundered socks.
She's the cool hand on your brow when you're not well.
Your mother lives inside your laughter. She's crystallized in every tear drop...
She's the place you came from, your first home.. She's the map you follow with every step that you take.
She's your first love and your first heartbreak....and nothing on earth can separate you.
Not time, Not space...Not even death....will ever separate you from your mother....
You carry her inside of you....
(author unknown)
I love you both so very much, and I thank God for you every single day :)
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