SERENDIPITY: 4th folder, 4th pic

Sunday, January 11, 2009

4th folder, 4th pic

I was "tagged" by my friend, Angela, to post my 4th photo folder, 4th picture. This is it! Ava with a smore in her little mermaid pj's. She really just enjoys making them, not really eating them. I usually take it off of her hands and let her keep making them. I usually have a stomach ache after the fire. Jill J. and Jenny B. please allow me to formerly TAG you to do this wonderful task of going to your photos on the computer. Go to your 4th folder, 4th pic and post it with some explanation of what in the world it is. Thank God it wasn't a pic of my buns or something else that A or Charlie take with my camera!! Please do this task as a nice gesture of true friendship. Gestures of true friendship are really nice. And I do like to play tag......

1 comment:

Unknown said...: Oh that is the perfect picture of beautiful A!! Will you make me some s'mores??; January 16, 2009 at 2:05 AM

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If you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or, being lied about, don't deal in lies, or being hated don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise; If you can dream - and not make dreams your master; If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim, If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster and treat those two impostors just the same; If you bear to hear the truth you've spoken twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, and stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools; If you can make one heap of all your winnings and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, and lose, and start again at your beginnings, and never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew to serve your turn long after they are gone, and so hold on when there is nothing in you except the Will which says to them; "Hold on!" If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch, If either foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute with sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the earth and everything that's in it, and which is more, you'll be a man, my son!

My Dad

our last christmas, little did we know!! we miss you-you are always in our thoughts. We sold his house, it was as if we had to say goodbye again. Nothing but fond memories. Movie night, hide and go seek, fishing, the beach, pool table, weight room, ice cream, bagels, peach diet iced tea, laughing...simply you. Miss you more than you will ever know. It feels as if it was just yesterday, thank God you are "free". "With your final heartbeat, kiss the world goodbye, go in peace and laugh on Glory's side. And fly to Jesus, fly to Jesus, fly to Jesus and LIVE....." .