Mom, you should have posted a picture of the rainbow nylons and told how Trish FLIPPED OUT cause she was so stressed- or maybe you could have posted about the fact that when they knelt at the altar, Trish had on baseball Keds and the bottoms of Daves shoes said, "Help...Me."Happy anniversary, guys.
I looked for both pictures and could not find them. I am sure Tricia is relieved.
Happy Anniversary, Dave and Trish! I really love this inspirational post--I'm doing one soon about my nephew and his impeding marriage. Thanks for giving me some ideas!
Dear Gramma,Thanks for the note in my box. Only a gramma would provide such true, tangible advice. I know it. I hold that baby all the time. She'll know how to cook before she's two. And how to fold laundry. And how to keep me on my toes. Today we taught her to hug baby dolls. And to say "moo." And I rocked her to sleep (once I realized she was crying hysterically in her crib - I can't hear anything while I blog in the basement...sometimes that's OK. Not tonite. I 'saved' her from bed.)Thanks, Gramma. And one day, maybe you can tell me what these #s before these sweet kiddos means.Until then,Keep lovin' 'em. And givin' the rest of us your sweet advice *smile*P.S. I especially loved watching you grow older with Pops. And the Iraqi pics. Where we are winning, but nobody knows.
OK, I stuck around and found out about the numbering system. Quite Clever, Gramma.Now, G'night!
BTW, I've meant to ask you: What is that BEAUTIFUL flower at the top of your blog? It's really quite a stunning photo! I've posted a "funny" this morning that should give you a little chuckle.
those are some great car games! thanks for sharing! and thanks for entering to win!i love your blog!
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