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He's a little bit of sunshine, He's a smile to light my days, He will steal my heart and keep it With his charming little ways- He's my precious baby boy, He's a gift from up above Who will fill my years with laughter And my life with lots of love.My car is finally finished.. YAY!! Can't wait to drive it.. --re is a VID of it from today...07/28/2009
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I already met the love of my life!!! I love you Brett!!! You are my world. And I am so happy that our baby is finally here! I hope you are as happy as I am. .... .. .. .. ..
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Real Friends

The definition of real friends. Someone who will be behind you right or wrong. Someone that will take an ass beating right beside you. Someone who does not judge their friends order of importance by h...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jul 2008 19:01:00 GMT

Update on Jr.

Well most of you know that Brett Jr just turned 6 months old on the 17th of July. We had a doctors appointment on Monday for his 6 month check up and his shots. Everything checked out. He weights 17 p...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jul 2008 18:50:00 GMT

Jessica, Your car will be missed!!

She has been though alot.. Things wont be the same.. The Beast will be missed!!R.I.P. The Beast.....
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jul 2008 10:46:00 GMT

Jr playing with his binkie.....


Posted by on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 08:18:00 GMT

Check out my video!

This morning when I got up.. Brett Jr was still asleep.. Brett got ready for work and then brought Jacob down for me to watch.. After Brett left I walked in Brett Jr's room and this is what he was doi...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 05:41:00 GMT

Brett Jr.. 06-08-2008


Posted by on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 05:33:00 GMT

What every girl wants...

Every girl wants a man that she can go to in her sweats, hair a mess, make-up running down her face, eyes red from crying and the first thing that he says is "Baby you are Beautiful" and means i...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 06:37:00 GMT

Poem About Love

Love.. We think about it.. Sing about it.. Dream about it.. Lose sleep worrying about it.. When we don't know we have it.. We search for it.. When we discover it.. We don't know what to do with it.. W...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 06:30:00 GMT

This is so ture

I wont be is first, His last, Or even his only He has loved before, He will love again, But if he loves me now, What else matters? He's not perfect, And neither am I, And the t...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 06:17:00 GMT

Clay Balls

 A man was exploring caves by the Seashore.  In one of the caves he found a canvas bag with a bunch of hardened clay balls.  It was like someone had rolled clay balls and left them out ...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 06:03:00 GMT