Letter to my son |
February 16th 2009, 11:20 PMAt exactly this time, ninteen years ago, I was in labor and on my way to the hospital to finally see you and hold you in my arms.I'll never forget it.The snow was coming d... Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 06:55:00 GMT |
Creeps |
So, I was at Walmart - a place that I can be found daily on one occassion, sometimes two. I am a regular there and it's funny, but I've even gotten to know some of the staff - one person now being sor... Posted by on Mon, 09 Feb 2009 07:54:00 GMT |
Things I've Learned Lately |
The sunrise is often more spectacular than the sunset.Baby's breath is the sweetest scent in the worldLittle boys always miss their mothers at bedtimeI want to see the Grand Canyon before I dieThere r... Posted by on Fri, 23 Jan 2009 06:30:00 GMT |
Sleepytime Shinanigans |
So, I was chillin' on the couch, watching some tube and dozing off pretty good when my 3 year old wandered from his bed, half asleep, to find me sprawled in my usual pre-sacktime snooze pos-ish last n... Posted by on Thu, 22 Jan 2009 07:20:00 GMT |
Dancing with an Angel |
A little old man walked up to me and introduced himself the other day.A few moments before I met him, I had been enjoying some particularily good music and had been jumpng around a bit.The little old ... Posted by on Tue, 25 Nov 2008 09:03:00 GMT |
Paradox |
I am messy, I am tidyI am philosophical, I am insane I believe in God, I despise religionI hate hurting, I come alive with pain
I am pretty, I am uglyI love conversations, I won't answer my phoneI am ... Posted by on Wed, 12 Nov 2008 09:18:00 GMT |
Oh, Lord - I've found the Karaoke! |
Check out my recordings and let me know what you think!
Still trying to figure out the settings - but my myspace addiction has officially become full blown! Posted by on Tue, 04 Nov 2008 08:34:00 GMT |
Green, Green Grass |
Last week I was sitting in the McDonald's Play Place watching my two littlest boys play.I was positioned at a table at one end of the room and I noticed a group of several women at the other end.They ... Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 09:36:00 GMT |
A Bird |
According to my 5 year old, I used to be a bird.
He said I used to fly with the other birds and the Eagles.
He said he could remember because he hatched from an egg that was in a tree on the edge of a... Posted by on Thu, 23 Oct 2008 07:48:00 GMT |
Small Stuff |
As aggrivated as I have been lately, I've come to realize something. As the small stuff builds up and overwhelms me, the little things - the other small stuffs, also make me really happy.
Visiting wit... Posted by on Mon, 25 Aug 2008 10:30:00 GMT |