tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53923517083269716452024-02-19T02:18:53.396-08:00RADstitchesRADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.comBlogger241125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-24598170181037146852009-10-23T15:33:00.000-07:002009-10-23T17:44:27.341-07:00Pumpkin patch 2009This is how almost all my pictures turned out! I had to chase her if I wanted pictures! We were not there for too long until we went on the hay ride out to the fields to pick out pumpkins. There were so many pumpkins that were <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ruined</span> because of all the rain that we had for like 15 days or more... It was really sad to see all the damage. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib1S3b9fwRCzDVHN1fvGLuB_yFQffkW549CMrioi80hyphenhyphenm2X7OTGjuCwd_z-_2GUnDXObmpUbATuBRPaXdISQQkCfJr3kUi4EfOFWxAwWXxPsMiH3XZEGwC3hGeVVzPtm0kdD9uhApb-GrN/s1600-h/IMG_5914.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395952556552342546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib1S3b9fwRCzDVHN1fvGLuB_yFQffkW549CMrioi80hyphenhyphenm2X7OTGjuCwd_z-_2GUnDXObmpUbATuBRPaXdISQQkCfJr3kUi4EfOFWxAwWXxPsMiH3XZEGwC3hGeVVzPtm0kdD9uhApb-GrN/s320/IMG_5914.JPG" border="0" /></a> (ok so this is suppose to be the first thing you read, but I am too lazy to move it so work with me!)<br /><div>We had a FAST and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">furious</span> trip to the pumpkin patch in Grady, Arkansas this week with Dalton's kindergarten class.. First of all we left 40 <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">minutes</span> late as a result of waiting on the school buses. Don't even get me stated on that! Since we had to be back by a certain time I knew it was going to be crazy and it was!!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlaJaPiGE6jEdL73n9qv5zxDodFzNbcJjswi3ouoRENsZcaC6c4f1XNRySKRFvkWq4vQvbDn7bOyYxA-vkfTkQAjPc-s8fFnexfGsRdF2x6QHKza5jtfRTOtjbysMSEDNQqZmE8CuAHNgw/s1600-h/IMG_5941.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395942712580538690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlaJaPiGE6jEdL73n9qv5zxDodFzNbcJjswi3ouoRENsZcaC6c4f1XNRySKRFvkWq4vQvbDn7bOyYxA-vkfTkQAjPc-s8fFnexfGsRdF2x6QHKza5jtfRTOtjbysMSEDNQqZmE8CuAHNgw/s320/IMG_5941.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />There were <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">SOOO</span> many pumpkins there were rotten, flattened and just plain ruined! You would pick it up by the stem and the stem would just break off. We finally found a pumpkin that did not have a rotten spot in it....<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijUoBV3vlC9XgkzKS_7y2ZqQt2SbRueLgj8Lri5AxsczvryKXUB6-7JBG4nOrMJORYf_6JeoOfandtGjAlYc6LiEzLuHTh8YlQi5RFGJfGVt1wh-d2X7DF4IH5uH_raylsE49yXKdhux1a/s1600-h/IMG_5935.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395942703276056626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijUoBV3vlC9XgkzKS_7y2ZqQt2SbRueLgj8Lri5AxsczvryKXUB6-7JBG4nOrMJORYf_6JeoOfandtGjAlYc6LiEzLuHTh8YlQi5RFGJfGVt1wh-d2X7DF4IH5uH_raylsE49yXKdhux1a/s320/IMG_5935.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />This child is such a ham! You can NOT make her be still hardly or smile with doing that "thing" with her nose... I don't know where she got that from but it drives me NUTS!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUc4y-JsQYNvnUudm6HUeITuyEyjDIzDR3DJZ99fAiHQrPEkRFs3MnvOfhM3gyx4odHw9Oua6-Zhb1ied7ytl8Thuf8bxs52wOfID6_5QkNVijNzCaLEcVy_mLRQINvfDegF9NQDHbUMK4/s1600-h/IMG_5927.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395942697174241874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUc4y-JsQYNvnUudm6HUeITuyEyjDIzDR3DJZ99fAiHQrPEkRFs3MnvOfhM3gyx4odHw9Oua6-Zhb1ied7ytl8Thuf8bxs52wOfID6_5QkNVijNzCaLEcVy_mLRQINvfDegF9NQDHbUMK4/s320/IMG_5927.JPG" border="0" /></a> The <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">porta</span> potties freaked my child out, and I am totally surprised that she would even "go" in one of them... Let me tell you how it went down... I held her over the potty! Every single time.. WHEW! And if you know her you know that she goes <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">alot</span>!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIfjSs_EazS0q1AVBoBcLopj82kZL1C-cU5TrQ_lRuVKP_oEPA-SUp3zp2tgHJcf3_WAkyBsRy6N_krpRwl_XlFdw3rXprW16I1m7QU90OOKTkjfNTFPX2lOPzX3fss0CRZDRjpoU6kDYw/s1600-h/IMG_5914.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395942693667863730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIfjSs_EazS0q1AVBoBcLopj82kZL1C-cU5TrQ_lRuVKP_oEPA-SUp3zp2tgHJcf3_WAkyBsRy6N_krpRwl_XlFdw3rXprW16I1m7QU90OOKTkjfNTFPX2lOPzX3fss0CRZDRjpoU6kDYw/s320/IMG_5914.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Run, run, run... guess that means that she really enjoyed herself! I was so glad that they decided to go even if it was a super fast trip! <br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div>RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-87538026923444704962009-09-03T15:47:00.000-07:002009-09-03T16:31:31.853-07:00Dalton is 6....On August the 6th Dalton FINALLY turned 6... and the very next day when she woke up she announced to me that she was ALMOST 7!!!!! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoVzh31l0aS8B6slXJx_UWmw7m5Mpu-mce1XHYJ3d7DY8Pc9aj9sb2ZKrb1SfgZnbr3fJ7UPcKd45FMYqSkLJ3VJS1Lrs9slbjkKpnRaKrsGgwfxjMyZOG6tk3AZ1q8bgoEGjxOfYA5EhI/s1600-h/IMG_5573.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377384009575523490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoVzh31l0aS8B6slXJx_UWmw7m5Mpu-mce1XHYJ3d7DY8Pc9aj9sb2ZKrb1SfgZnbr3fJ7UPcKd45FMYqSkLJ3VJS1Lrs9slbjkKpnRaKrsGgwfxjMyZOG6tk3AZ1q8bgoEGjxOfYA5EhI/s320/IMG_5573.JPG" border="0" /></a> She is still so tiny to me. But, is so growny now that she is coming home telling us all the "happenings" from school! 2 boys are fighting over who is going to sit/stand/etc by her.. how funny is THAT?<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIUi5L2wQhfeiFwHq2JKypqqXeZoWmDk88QN-W9sj03E783JDVK1N77hDjv7Y-zg7Wvtjx3AM-vRAabHNekdHm1SW0kBc3MjXxsmJWcYr-Mzgmze5l_W5J1lO63TgJqUZ5hV4LpCvHEnl-/s1600-h/IMG_5556.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377384003325316930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIUi5L2wQhfeiFwHq2JKypqqXeZoWmDk88QN-W9sj03E783JDVK1N77hDjv7Y-zg7Wvtjx3AM-vRAabHNekdHm1SW0kBc3MjXxsmJWcYr-Mzgmze5l_W5J1lO63TgJqUZ5hV4LpCvHEnl-/s320/IMG_5556.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />She loves her daddy with all her heart.. and me too I think cause after I was talking about my trip to NY today she announced to me that I WOULD NOT be going to NY again because she missed me too much ! LOL<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnFBrqVHAxWv_4X3dM4t97b6Vb1IB6R_zdpohJ3stKdTMGN5uVY6JTtAjYXQKDUAkp6Df_I_pdexQak1I3HGZAI_KXBF3JpPQscSpfnJM87vkwPAwq-yc7bd8divN2OQYTUoMgfyBrCwwE/s1600-h/IMG_5574.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377383995277643746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnFBrqVHAxWv_4X3dM4t97b6Vb1IB6R_zdpohJ3stKdTMGN5uVY6JTtAjYXQKDUAkp6Df_I_pdexQak1I3HGZAI_KXBF3JpPQscSpfnJM87vkwPAwq-yc7bd8divN2OQYTUoMgfyBrCwwE/s320/IMG_5574.JPG" border="0" /></a> She loves animals.. no matter how big or small. She also loves her build a bears..... and their WARDROBE! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAT_0bAwvx9EEk5bdwrsXd-0SlYo-fC9ce5g1FFVuYIUsMjQOOhF2Df5XfkD19Ra77y03pqt8n_eOv3OXCa8W1CLWDOeQHPc5Lj0oI1eK6SPbvvfeiiQLLg1UA0EehSJnR17L3tOq5l3IY/s1600-h/IMG_5591.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377383990714585506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAT_0bAwvx9EEk5bdwrsXd-0SlYo-fC9ce5g1FFVuYIUsMjQOOhF2Df5XfkD19Ra77y03pqt8n_eOv3OXCa8W1CLWDOeQHPc5Lj0oI1eK6SPbvvfeiiQLLg1UA0EehSJnR17L3tOq5l3IY/s320/IMG_5591.JPG" border="0" /></a> She is a HAM! You really have to know her to appreciate it. She comes out of her shell when we least expect it!<br /><br /><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGaItyNyK1cwmDMcA2-3vCwr7KEwy5twPjjGPNEhYu7UAoFmerBRPGK1NnEIiD-cScr6z6_Wid7OOiINxBLvubIojyHpU_1gGDkNaJvU5oyKp0LrY7FAXoGy76JBxJweVBH0tyvpqiQGT/s1600-h/IMG_5613.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377379831638896322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqGaItyNyK1cwmDMcA2-3vCwr7KEwy5twPjjGPNEhYu7UAoFmerBRPGK1NnEIiD-cScr6z6_Wid7OOiINxBLvubIojyHpU_1gGDkNaJvU5oyKp0LrY7FAXoGy76JBxJweVBH0tyvpqiQGT/s320/IMG_5613.JPG" border="0" /></a>See what I mean!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHDvHldD3KGhR6L7Sf3ri17FhhwD2NpHMQowH-pkfxkyLtEqTaMnSi6YN_GwMo87VQG26SMEdj5hvfRpwcouYCkEX7ZkPtacldXFbk7iK9ImY8u_RF7VPRBzNC0vpEHB_K3b1kQ6OkpHse/s1600-h/IMG_5614.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377379828589271586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHDvHldD3KGhR6L7Sf3ri17FhhwD2NpHMQowH-pkfxkyLtEqTaMnSi6YN_GwMo87VQG26SMEdj5hvfRpwcouYCkEX7ZkPtacldXFbk7iK9ImY8u_RF7VPRBzNC0vpEHB_K3b1kQ6OkpHse/s320/IMG_5614.JPG" border="0" /></a> She loves to call her Papaw Robert! Oh, and she LOVES her some Ben Coulter... she sings with him to the top of her lungs!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinL58rkLcnwu3zNNtEhnwlcuiSONdNTvMafBdB-d2oLZPTPu2E6stH3cGR80dRgp40Al9P74KcZOqQUHCw09_v6xc4BZ6Qm7MT4xpbPkyicKQF18U-zj9LYjUIdtSyV42icyl-QvGwBw0Y/s1600-h/IMG_5615.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377379818530789778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinL58rkLcnwu3zNNtEhnwlcuiSONdNTvMafBdB-d2oLZPTPu2E6stH3cGR80dRgp40Al9P74KcZOqQUHCw09_v6xc4BZ6Qm7MT4xpbPkyicKQF18U-zj9LYjUIdtSyV42icyl-QvGwBw0Y/s320/IMG_5615.JPG" border="0" /></a> She is SOO funny! I say that she gets her humor me from ME! But she is also a redneck... she gets that from her daddy! They both are so country talking.. I wish I could get her singing on video and post it for you to hear!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwhg3IzC9HVKWPI3bvfZTbRcCpYTfKNXFyGtSU3NoGGHGy32G4-x0hCgJ3E7Lhs5RQJb7P-LZpO2sW-HqZqnSt5Bu4kXXkZooLayedZVsIxNjaYuGKURGarHrEczNbSXx81AIBhKhwtflS/s1600-h/IMG_5620.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377379809118035634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwhg3IzC9HVKWPI3bvfZTbRcCpYTfKNXFyGtSU3NoGGHGy32G4-x0hCgJ3E7Lhs5RQJb7P-LZpO2sW-HqZqnSt5Bu4kXXkZooLayedZVsIxNjaYuGKURGarHrEczNbSXx81AIBhKhwtflS/s320/IMG_5620.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />She just had her birthday party, so I have pictures from that too... we make her cake/cupcakes! We had the BEST time doing that too! <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwPOtrziSyD71f6iBHrMKveesKXv7EtTGmTNHpIt0pTdW7Rywo2XjCmiUqU1P59mAtEIQyoDG1WsMG0RxvSj9gUoNfYQFP31gufN4beQ8YVCCHvNCwpli8tEYhovAFQ-0OKTmjHA2kBMrY/s1600-h/IMG_5621.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377379808525084370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwPOtrziSyD71f6iBHrMKveesKXv7EtTGmTNHpIt0pTdW7Rywo2XjCmiUqU1P59mAtEIQyoDG1WsMG0RxvSj9gUoNfYQFP31gufN4beQ8YVCCHvNCwpli8tEYhovAFQ-0OKTmjHA2kBMrY/s320/IMG_5621.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Peace out peeps! Cause sister ain't far from being 7!!! LOL<br /><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-90487319534799948002009-09-02T20:44:00.000-07:002009-09-02T20:53:00.567-07:00Green grass and crayons....This afternoon I found myself laying outside on my belly in the grass with the girls coloring... You know it is the small things in life that makes for the best memories! I hope they will one day remember this wonderful day as well....RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-63020455654855755602009-08-23T18:31:00.000-07:002009-08-23T19:24:56.568-07:00I am getting it together...Dalton says that she is no longer my little baby... I had to officially cut the cord this year, and send her to Kindergarten! And boy did it HURT me! She can say what she wants, but she is STILL my baby! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdUS9gcCz0uBi_MbxUE893O0b4FYhfMJwhlajj7kmu8cpY_q40-E5twRJ1mBxcl5_OrnawZZ9cdOGSK2AKYBK20Nu7nvoHCnOeAAY5fE-Tr684SPRydP6cpVzn52_-4msZs7uVBiUZQkZb/s1600-h/IMG_5645.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373345359544127026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdUS9gcCz0uBi_MbxUE893O0b4FYhfMJwhlajj7kmu8cpY_q40-E5twRJ1mBxcl5_OrnawZZ9cdOGSK2AKYBK20Nu7nvoHCnOeAAY5fE-Tr684SPRydP6cpVzn52_-4msZs7uVBiUZQkZb/s320/IMG_5645.JPG" border="0" /></a> She was such a big girl until her mama had a little meltdown in the class room, and when she latched on to my legs crying I knew that I had to suck it up or it was gonna be really bad....<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjprIl-g8DlQk1zPTT-iUy5NLL9P_9TUaj0xdB52qF6yeldEb0AtIWbcIHQy4ZphUw_fiYsIOt0WDgNMm_0Q1mxqo8P_imMcAWEXEir3KcVyMcPC9jFuoebZLoV5nnqvxOsIOO57T6ykUH-/s1600-h/IMG_5644.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373345348345607730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjprIl-g8DlQk1zPTT-iUy5NLL9P_9TUaj0xdB52qF6yeldEb0AtIWbcIHQy4ZphUw_fiYsIOt0WDgNMm_0Q1mxqo8P_imMcAWEXEir3KcVyMcPC9jFuoebZLoV5nnqvxOsIOO57T6ykUH-/s320/IMG_5644.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />She LOVES Mrs. Harper so far.... the day we went to <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">orientation</span> she leaned down to Dalton's level to talk to her and Dalton latched on to her and hugged her... I melted right then and there!!! I know Mrs. Harper from way back then as a person, and she has always been the same sweet talking lady every time you saw her.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVLZntuFI97BX0-Jwt0PAujbbR8wivB53NSTI98lPyeYfT31ciH164NKA3YfIugSSUnLUDz7lvSj5ID0gLTzRUPuszoLtHUi3bhsWv9jijLVcxTKLvhoR-FeJapRpwh7kX5fBaBRhPnjl/s1600-h/IMG_5642.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373345344603494802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVLZntuFI97BX0-Jwt0PAujbbR8wivB53NSTI98lPyeYfT31ciH164NKA3YfIugSSUnLUDz7lvSj5ID0gLTzRUPuszoLtHUi3bhsWv9jijLVcxTKLvhoR-FeJapRpwh7kX5fBaBRhPnjl/s320/IMG_5642.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>I shut down shop for a while to decide if I wanted to close my blog all together or not. And after all the personal emails that I got from the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">bloggy</span> friends alone checking on me to make sure that I was <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">ok</span>... I have to keep on going! Thanks so much girls for letting me know that you care. I have a lot of changes going on with me, and one of those things is a personal decision to cut down on computer time and phone time. I am not on the phone a lot due to work, but my time when my girls are not at school is much more important to me now. I check a lot of blogs, but don't always have the time to comment... I am trying to fit everything in and it is HARD! Thanks for hanging in there with me peeps!!!!<br /><br /><br />Beth, I thought you would have been here by now... Promises, promises.. well, threats actually, but dang it woman I knew you would just show up one day! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">LOL</span></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">AND HERE WE <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">GOOOOOOO</span>.......</span></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>Dalton had her mind set that she wanted a new hair cut for school!!! Here is the back view.... <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjCRPLTP-XhFt2Go7OKHnwW7zRQInrOOItJunbuMO_Xept_JqGFZne0_U3n3GijJSYWjA3p2uAqivCmqTG6Hf8bOuYdHfa_l0AYlBIbF98VGW9ucawn_a1vELl1bCpNfSathmNw8gj71lR/s1600-h/IMG_5641.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340046951235202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjCRPLTP-XhFt2Go7OKHnwW7zRQInrOOItJunbuMO_Xept_JqGFZne0_U3n3GijJSYWjA3p2uAqivCmqTG6Hf8bOuYdHfa_l0AYlBIbF98VGW9ucawn_a1vELl1bCpNfSathmNw8gj71lR/s320/IMG_5641.JPG" border="0" /></a> And here is the side view, and if you know her you know that she LOVES her fancy earrings!<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibF1WHWNrCvHaUkGQsQG9lJAO1PLHm5c5HF6NdJh958GilNMZFM7EwmcH-R2pGxZaUrA4zlBX2UbLHfqpH_zHb-SLosv9hh8dDYk9_t01_lKTl31JmwncGu-wa7-KlCKaUpOl8HlY_Yp_Q/s1600-h/IMG_5640.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340035571344434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibF1WHWNrCvHaUkGQsQG9lJAO1PLHm5c5HF6NdJh958GilNMZFM7EwmcH-R2pGxZaUrA4zlBX2UbLHfqpH_zHb-SLosv9hh8dDYk9_t01_lKTl31JmwncGu-wa7-KlCKaUpOl8HlY_Yp_Q/s320/IMG_5640.JPG" border="0" /></a> So don't think she was going to her first day of K <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">without</span> a new fancy pair on! I just knew MO would hook a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">sista</span> up! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">LOL</span> And Avery... she is getting so big! I can't believe that when I took Avery for her 1st day of K.. Heavy D was less than a week only and was in a tiny carrier....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpiF4DFq0aiUZZtqUp6xlz8-dcNxiTKD0pkJVnV-9LcrjaLWpRnVHcVPwQZdjiypl1831IEPbFydRqlHqSCNQpgUnWR9othVhTJqmqU2uzfLsqZGU1aNpUyksC_JvZ5ZrXJ_jip9rk1XPY/s1600-h/IMG_5638.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340034587708258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpiF4DFq0aiUZZtqUp6xlz8-dcNxiTKD0pkJVnV-9LcrjaLWpRnVHcVPwQZdjiypl1831IEPbFydRqlHqSCNQpgUnWR9othVhTJqmqU2uzfLsqZGU1aNpUyksC_JvZ5ZrXJ_jip9rk1XPY/s320/IMG_5638.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />I was still fine at this point until I walked back inside to get my purse, and there was a text on my phone from Ms. Pam... At that time I thought.. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">OMG</span> I am NOT going to do so well at this today!! And of all things.. Lee was working days!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuLGys5HhMRctJASJMNIejg9Ur_e9qZBdLnTmMxlCPsXD6VHWoD6CsPuefyDKud8RaA8Gs_i1tNkLLAYE8KJlbnnpxxQqJ7tLfL4CyqHCZLE0cc4AstTW0QgDymibYnFk1F7TSxYuShY3N/s1600-h/IMG_5636.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340026397744322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuLGys5HhMRctJASJMNIejg9Ur_e9qZBdLnTmMxlCPsXD6VHWoD6CsPuefyDKud8RaA8Gs_i1tNkLLAYE8KJlbnnpxxQqJ7tLfL4CyqHCZLE0cc4AstTW0QgDymibYnFk1F7TSxYuShY3N/s320/IMG_5636.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />My 11 year old 6<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">th</span> grader, and barely 6 year old K...... WOW! So hard for me to believe!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWchRiZnIYjgDkBBIexFHyRfcZ1HcdbN3PMwr5WQ-sHH9v_aOQkBqn2AserVlcJywfGe1DuJX_pIBNqIhcwb7Y3FZl0j2sOWys8iMlQwX7SA8xmv8GU_E1XntbHIMGQ69vqRR_msZph1h4/s1600-h/IMG_5635.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340014373533394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWchRiZnIYjgDkBBIexFHyRfcZ1HcdbN3PMwr5WQ-sHH9v_aOQkBqn2AserVlcJywfGe1DuJX_pIBNqIhcwb7Y3FZl0j2sOWys8iMlQwX7SA8xmv8GU_E1XntbHIMGQ69vqRR_msZph1h4/s320/IMG_5635.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />This is going to be a great year... full of new things for us all! I know I have alot to update on, and if the picture uploader thing will cooperate then maybe I can get caught up some!!!<br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-74465203549820050222009-07-24T11:09:00.002-07:002009-07-24T11:21:28.834-07:00Getting ready to hit the road...I am turning over a new leaf people! I had a new years resolution to do some things for myself this year BESIDES going to the dentist or my gyno-ca-logicial appointment! Yes, I do play pokeno one a month, but should I really even count that 2 1/2 hours that flies by? I mean it feels like I am there like 15 minutes! So, I would say NOOOO!!! So, with that being said... DRUM ROLL PLEASE!!!!!!!<br /><br />I am going to NEW YORK CITYYYYYYYYY!!! Avery's dance teacher has workshops there, and she needed me to hold her hand on the airplane! Seriously! She is a BASKET CASE!!!! And then I needed a running buddy cause don't think I was going to sit there for 3 days watching gay men in leotards do their thang.. no thanks! So, my well traveled SIL is going too! We have big plans while there too! I can't not WAIT!! Oh, we leave tomorrow afternoon!<br /><br />Now I am sure that I will have LOTS to share! Just so you know I am so deep into motherhood that I have only been away from my kids...um, not much EVER!!! Like to let you see what I mean Dalton went to Papaw Robert's house with her daddy last year to hunt while I was here with Avery for school. And Avery just has stayed a night here and there at friends houses. So, I wonder who this is going to be the hardest on!?!?! I am looking forward to it, and know that I will have LOTS of great stories to share when I get back! I have told myself that I can NOT feel guility about this trip!RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-53622287812160903722009-06-30T21:04:00.001-07:002009-06-30T21:37:09.707-07:00Did I DIE? Noo...But thanks for checking on me! Gonna try to do better... I PROMISE!<br /><br />So, here are somethings that have been going on...<br /><br />1. Dalton lost her first tooth... It was the day that we had her league softball party here... About 10 minutes before the party actually started and the drama started <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">SOOO</span> Lee had to pay her $5 to let him near her just to pull it! She could take her tongue and push it completely side ways out ! GA-ROSS But, even w her little bit of drama Avery is still the winner in that department! Ta-RUST me on that one! Good <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">LAWD</span>!<br /><br />2. We are finally done with our traveling softball.. not really we, but good grief when I go to every single happening I can get away with saying WE! We played in Monticello (only about 45 minutes away) in the State tournament and got 4<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">th</span>. Kinda glad we ended up with that or there would have been an invite to go to Texas and the girls have to stay with HOST families... I would have to hope that by me being perched in their front yard in a TENT would not have been an issue. I would have only bothered them when I needed to potty... or to check on my 11 year old baby.. OR unless I got like really hot and needed to come in and take a breather in the ac... other than that I am sure that I would have been totally fine with letting my child stay in a complete strangers house! YIKES!<br /><br />3. Everything is finally over... no more league softball or dance for 2, gymnastics or traveling softball... Is it really over? PINCH ME! And if I am dreaming... DO NOT WAKE ME!<br /><br />4. We went blueberry picking on Father's day and it was just.. well, how do you say it!?!?! Oh, wait! HOT AS HELL! It was so hot that I did not even THINK to get the camera out.. Like we worked like a bunch of freaking DOGS to get what we got and I am not even joking... My daddy was having a really hard time and normally he is a trooper in the heat! Up in there picking and the sun shinning on you and no breeze makes for a not so fun trip! I ended up getting a little sick that day actually... It was horrible! Heat index that day was 106*!!! BUT, there will be another trip because I do not have <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">enough</span> berries to last me until next year! Yes, I am a piggy when it comes to those fresh blueberries!<br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Ok</span> stopping at #4 tonight because tomorrow I am taking my little women to Monroe! We gotta get up and get w the program in the am! Avery has been working for Lee and with me and Dalton has tooth fairy money burning a hole in her pocket!<br /><br />Oh, one more thing.. My <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">BFF</span> came from a quick visit last weekend and we were in the pool. I had on my 2 piece... Don't worry I am NOT one of those gals that thinks it is cute to plaster pictures of myself in a 2 piece all over the i<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">nternet</span>! But as we were sitting on the steps talking Dalton goes... um, mama you need to check yourself! I was like WHAT? She kinda said it again very softly and pointed to my boobs... This kid is so funny!!!RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-61006667501192041142009-05-27T21:09:00.000-07:002009-05-27T21:20:58.393-07:00Wordless Wednesday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipUfN6es8Fb_9vtChmaEwcRKLjRA3f5B9odu3ZZwyiOcY8vdC51j-DjSIKhHGLEZEOY4veG0eQUV1uHBmlkmbYHfqLVKUTodJ7K94XmnXDMPHZpII5oY6DLXdl8RLlK-FSMdbLpc6KPrZX/s1600-h/IMG_4275.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340724356180766786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipUfN6es8Fb_9vtChmaEwcRKLjRA3f5B9odu3ZZwyiOcY8vdC51j-DjSIKhHGLEZEOY4veG0eQUV1uHBmlkmbYHfqLVKUTodJ7K94XmnXDMPHZpII5oY6DLXdl8RLlK-FSMdbLpc6KPrZX/s320/IMG_4275.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-70172292443176609562009-05-23T19:44:00.000-07:002009-05-23T20:11:27.159-07:00So behind...We finally have some things coming to an end... WHEW! Dance recital was Sat night.. and it was great! But, ya just <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">neva</span> know when ya gonna run into a pair of camel toes! Good <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Lawd</span> have MERCY!!!! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">LOL</span> <br /><br />Gymnastics is over too.. not that we have even had a class since I paid back in April. So, I will be getting some money back on that! Avery has been very let down (4 times!) over that so I don't know if we will be back there next year!<br /><br />Things have been nuts around here the last couple of weeks! Not to mention that my stupid piece of crap 10 year old laptop decided to KICK THE BUCKET! Trust me.. you don't even want me to go there! I mean WHY NOW!?<br /><br />We got our pool open, and we are so excited! We took the cover off a while back, and it looked PERFECT! This may not be a big deal to you, but this is the first time for us to open it up from the winter so Lee was super excited! Dalton is still even able to wear a 12-18 month bikini!!! It was the first bathing suit that she wore to the beach... I THINK! Lord knows that I have slept since then and I could be wrong! This kid will be 6 in Aug.. and let me just point out to you that she gets her petite figure from her mama! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">LOL</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Ok</span>, get up out of the floor.. the Joke for the day is OVA! We have some big things we are working on in getting things in order around the pool this year.. so much so that LEE has even been talking about landscaping... LEE IS THAT YOU!??! I have NEVER heard him say some things about the flowers...I need to check and see if he has fever with those fits? I mean could this be some of his <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">feminine</span> side coming out? What the heck?<br /><br />I have a lot of pics to look at and try to get some posted! LOTS! Oh, where to start?RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-59217760708585948702009-05-13T19:52:00.000-07:002009-05-13T20:19:45.587-07:00May 14, 1972Tomorrow is my... well, I can say that I have reached the age that I gotta stop and FIGURE out how old I am! (Actually, this has been going on for a few years now! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">LOL</span>) You kinda stop keeping up after that 18 and 21 for some reason. Sad I know, but the funny thing is that I don't feel the numbers that I will say after I stop to do the math... 37! The numbers do not phase me in the least.... It is what you make of it. And I love my life, and the people in it. <br /><br />At 37 I find myself very happy. I am a "BUSY" happy right now, but maybe after Sat night some things will slow down and I will get back to blogging. Here lately I save my time for my girls, family, and special friends. Funny how you learn what is important to you. Between league softball, and dance for 2 kids, gymnastics for 1, and traveling softball for 1... practices, extra practices, games, out of town games and everyday work and living... I have been meeting myself coming and going. It has been nuts... especially when you are married to a shift worker! But, it is a good NUTS!<br /><br />I have so many pictures to share, so will have to choose where to start! I hope everyone is doing well... I appreciate everyone checking on me! I have just been SO busy! Dalton graduated Wee School last night, and I am so proud to post that she stood up on that stage and acted like she had some raisin'! I could not get over how some of those kids acted... A LOT of them really! I could not deal with these kids on a daily basis. Let's just say that I would have purchased that margarita machine that I have been eye <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">ballin</span> a LONG time ago! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Lawd</span> have mercy!<br /><br />Gotta run and get busy for a super busy day tomorrow! I promise that I will be back SOON and on a regular basis!<br /><br />Oh, PS I was actually born on Mother's Day. Funny how things have ended up with that. You just never know what turn your life will take. Appreciate what you have.. you never know when it will be gone...RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-35662046072787244332009-04-23T09:16:00.000-07:002009-04-23T09:40:46.367-07:00Happy 250th blog post to meeeeee!Well, this is not the way that I wanted to handle my 250th blog post! I had it all planned out, but obviously my antique computer had other plans... trust me when I say that you don't want me to even go there!<br /><br />So, driving home yesterday (without my co-pilot in the back.. dang it!) I see this car coming out of a local tobacco mart.... I almost broke my neck and had a dang wreak trying to do a do a double take... SERIOUSLY! The girl.. that had to be in her twenties... was SUCKING her THUMB! I nearly had a STROKE! Needless to say sista better be glad that I did not have my camera or I would have chased her down like I did the man in Crossett that likes to wear a dress! HE was in Wal-Mart one day and lets just say that I could not help myself! LOL Jerry if you are reading this... What's up? and where you been man??? I have not seen you lately! Jerry even came to my garage sale once.. Avery was about 3-4 and that is a another story all in itself! Oh, and I should point out that he loves to wear GREEN! NOT kidding! There's a bird! So, back to my thumb sucking story! Can you imagine if dalton would have been in there with me! Oh my WORD!!!! This is almost as good as the footed pj's that I found at Target that would fit ME! But, I can tell you that I would have made a big statement if I would have bought those to have worn to our pajama pokeno night!<br /><br />Oh, been doing coupons... Got my dish washing tablets the other day.. I bought 2 packages! It was like $9.50 before coupons and $3.50 afterwards! Go MEEE!<br /><br />So, Beth E and CATHY BROWN! You can settle down now cause I POSTED! Thanks to everyone else checking on me... I am BUSY! Between all my work, kids activities and everything on going I have been meeting myself coming and going! I am loving this weather too.. what about you? Our goal is to get the pool cover off in the next few days!<br /><br />Have you ever seen anything that has shocked you?RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-28222243418406194842009-04-09T20:44:00.000-07:002009-04-10T20:52:10.158-07:00Fishin at Papaw Robert's house...Saturday afternoon we decided at the last minute to head over to papaw Robert's house. This Papaw Robert fellow is my daddy for those new readers out there. After a call to make sure that he was there.. we were quickly packed and were on our way! I have this thing about not liking to go there when he is not there... for one I have to cook when he is not there, but to go there to that empty house makes me think of what it will be like we something happens to him and I can't deal. So, any hoo.. Avery called about half of the way there and told him to be ready to go fishing....<br /><br /><br /><br />We all put on our knee high rubber boots and take off! We have to wade in water up to our knees, but it was FUN!! Dalton was one of the first ones to catch a fish too! She was so excited.. I wish I would have had my video camera! There was a lot of OH, OH, OH... I got one! I got one! Help me! Help me! It was so funny! The second one that she caught rated higher than the larger one that she caught the first time. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4CyD0iCRSba2MacOdDAt0OLMiekA4ioStLDsjnJNpUuOeYXlRNhYA47ayQGHFBjP7S8eaNTW4xlr3VOIWxILcB22VHkk2DexCaKwR2Yw1yf8e2fEnlsUs5GvQtt5Lp11mg6_wZPCBMJrN/s1600-h/IMG_3198.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322911355010405810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4CyD0iCRSba2MacOdDAt0OLMiekA4ioStLDsjnJNpUuOeYXlRNhYA47ayQGHFBjP7S8eaNTW4xlr3VOIWxILcB22VHkk2DexCaKwR2Yw1yf8e2fEnlsUs5GvQtt5Lp11mg6_wZPCBMJrN/s320/IMG_3198.JPG" border="0" /></a> If you look REALLY close you can see "the little bitty fishy" that she caught! Any time she sees any kind of animal she starts talking in a little bitty vocie and tells us awww look how cute whatever is! In the above picture you can see Lee trying to BRIBE her to hold it. She was NOT liking that idea at all!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUkjZThnepgmII4sHgENndyM9ZJN4oNX1imIOLm00WQyaek-t9sFAF20LRAmicb16Ihr30LxCN8SHn7mxD6KFh4OB5tgKbeB3TG_V6YfZSX2aSisKZ5b0cIMalpDE3eqdVRh9uVFqE_2ES/s1600-h/IMG_3199.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322910116361745970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUkjZThnepgmII4sHgENndyM9ZJN4oNX1imIOLm00WQyaek-t9sFAF20LRAmicb16Ihr30LxCN8SHn7mxD6KFh4OB5tgKbeB3TG_V6YfZSX2aSisKZ5b0cIMalpDE3eqdVRh9uVFqE_2ES/s320/IMG_3199.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Then, she finally held it and she was like an old pro! When we were still out fishing Lee had put the fish in the bucket, and she was talking really loud in that little bitty voice and said... OH, look! It's flapping its wings! (It was swimming around in the water!)<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_28bpM-Cm3qcE7YWN_SkzQF73gBBWIMVlQeNhG3e5wy1NcrPlJC_ubcCU85CzE3f3WidgAbMj-2agvsqDep19B3ERGbhEAkwH1ynk4UaeJyZ5hVjgJK29wE-dolXuYAE1uOu1-UntBxRt/s1600-h/IMG_3200.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322908444053061234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_28bpM-Cm3qcE7YWN_SkzQF73gBBWIMVlQeNhG3e5wy1NcrPlJC_ubcCU85CzE3f3WidgAbMj-2agvsqDep19B3ERGbhEAkwH1ynk4UaeJyZ5hVjgJK29wE-dolXuYAE1uOu1-UntBxRt/s320/IMG_3200.JPG" border="0" /></a> She is so proud!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyNAwyvgwsRu4cATisQfVIrCrJiAaFGkniqZXZC32roLcsCUOa_k8zU2HCJoIV1QThRIeYDkQRXT0AYh3wq1R3xPgEyG_FHUDRFLVRjJsbE5EUNFhPxX2fq6rbzcieZ9K51VvFLkNPQ5BU/s1600-h/IMG_3201.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322906748598472306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyNAwyvgwsRu4cATisQfVIrCrJiAaFGkniqZXZC32roLcsCUOa_k8zU2HCJoIV1QThRIeYDkQRXT0AYh3wq1R3xPgEyG_FHUDRFLVRjJsbE5EUNFhPxX2fq6rbzcieZ9K51VvFLkNPQ5BU/s320/IMG_3201.JPG" border="0" /></a> If it were up to my daddy he would have had it mounted for her. He got the biggest kick out of listening to her! Avery learned to throw for herself really good! But, that does not mean that she is completely maintenance free. Dalton on the other hand you have to get her set to reel it in and then she reels the line in like she is headed to a fire! It was really hard to get her to slow that down!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_jNz20UkcRWPP1-jlImpCvjo9dBTW3C8ZO9Ip1QVt59GkSuJsUmFhxm91HKIBlT-U6alZt__IPwcc8YHC_0k33H6oqr3aDLNC1CkWK0-9eRsOSEO9nMKsBA2pekzZTr5lbq3gMS6EcRkU/s1600-h/IMG_3202.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322905822884681522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_jNz20UkcRWPP1-jlImpCvjo9dBTW3C8ZO9Ip1QVt59GkSuJsUmFhxm91HKIBlT-U6alZt__IPwcc8YHC_0k33H6oqr3aDLNC1CkWK0-9eRsOSEO9nMKsBA2pekzZTr5lbq3gMS6EcRkU/s320/IMG_3202.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Here is my other fisher-woman! This is her holding her fish after her little sister talked her into it saying... Oh, come one Avery it is nothing!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsUdb66KHAtgBazhqn2vTSyci0PAoKvAU66XhWgWd4-zy7WEHiyrNt0LxcG8AwcynKlKZc83JAIFPXyoF4-PV0Pq2qR_ID4ezxp5Wuu8938YuUvwSBDYu-__5rxpu4PMOpdVHsoQG6BnwK/s1600-h/IMG_3204.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322905159310459042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsUdb66KHAtgBazhqn2vTSyci0PAoKvAU66XhWgWd4-zy7WEHiyrNt0LxcG8AwcynKlKZc83JAIFPXyoF4-PV0Pq2qR_ID4ezxp5Wuu8938YuUvwSBDYu-__5rxpu4PMOpdVHsoQG6BnwK/s320/IMG_3204.JPG" border="0" /></a> Had to have a little group shot of the girls! (and their fishies!)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil_m1b9sopLO6yleBF0mhlfSAHVrBvc9p8ujUAldnat-d849fF0tDq53ynnMHYD1A0BVYPu2xjYDR-LTo1Tng2AoJPvoe4N0p1jL2U-DjPCNVj3QmMUjkimIJ1Q3z4Xraa8pes2hA5jDSF/s1600-h/IMG_3206.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322904568289304690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil_m1b9sopLO6yleBF0mhlfSAHVrBvc9p8ujUAldnat-d849fF0tDq53ynnMHYD1A0BVYPu2xjYDR-LTo1Tng2AoJPvoe4N0p1jL2U-DjPCNVj3QmMUjkimIJ1Q3z4Xraa8pes2hA5jDSF/s320/IMG_3206.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Now this fellow on the other hand was inside whipping up supper... 1 1/2" steaks! Have I ever told you he is the BOMB when it comes to cooking!?!?! He even had our steaks topped with jalapeno peppers this night. Normally, it is grilled mushrooms and onions, but I guess he is panning out. Avery requests his chicken and dumplings! They are to die for! These grilled steaks were great too!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>We even woke up to pancakes with fresh blueberries that he had taken us to pick a few months before. The girls had to also have fried eggs and bacon. When they smell bacon they go... OH, smells like Papaw Robert's house! I am so thankful they they are able to have these memories already.<br /><br />*** Post edited to add that we ate ALL the fish for dinner while at Papaws. Except for the itty bitty one that LEE said was too little to clean... so she threw it out with the guts of the ones that he did clean! Guess who found her little bitty fishy!?!?!? Yep! You should have heard her asking WHY we did not eat her little fishy! AND you should have heard her daddy explaining it to her! She actually asked me and papaw Robert and we said... GO ASK YOUR DADDY! LOL<br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-28004245811372541942009-04-08T21:00:00.000-07:002009-04-08T21:08:52.002-07:00Wordless Wednesday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-9RD2wSbs1uuLbXCq8EmiJiyzZ_XOE9jBBCJdldJGC_ywd7Z46sv2Os5yUWWeDJGddYtZPGSL-pOWqH_ykiYkbDaKwHXZuu2SoshIic9vsY4fgd_ZBIaAh46GsZXqvlkB2ctCitoP7_ko/s1600-h/IMG_3335.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322537784731162898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-9RD2wSbs1uuLbXCq8EmiJiyzZ_XOE9jBBCJdldJGC_ywd7Z46sv2Os5yUWWeDJGddYtZPGSL-pOWqH_ykiYkbDaKwHXZuu2SoshIic9vsY4fgd_ZBIaAh46GsZXqvlkB2ctCitoP7_ko/s320/IMG_3335.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-18821611156596108342009-04-07T11:01:00.000-07:002009-04-07T11:07:11.660-07:00Very observant childAfter we left Wee school today we were sitting at a signal light when I spotted something and just held my breath.... At the top of her little lungs Dalton goes... Mama, look at that man walking and WHY is he carrying a purse? Once again... I DON'T KNOW Dalton! She goes.. boys ain't suppose to carry a purse are they mama!?!? I just say.... NOPE!<br /><br />This child does not miss any thing! At least the man that likes to wear a dress while doing his rat killing around town has moved. Good grief!RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-50174130066323488762009-04-07T09:17:00.000-07:002009-04-07T09:24:08.088-07:00A problem..Hello. My name is Robin, and I am addicted to diet <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">dr</span> pepper. <br /><br /><br />I NEVER thought I would say that, but since my run with weight watchers... this is my new problem. Well, next to peach tea that is... but I don't count that as a problem since I technically only get cotton mouth when I don't drink my peach tea, and I get a headache if I don't have a diet <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">dr</span> pepper for a few days. The ones at the Dollar Tree are the best. They are only a BUCK, and are ice cold... they actually are ice cold because when you open it is ices up inside! Once I got one.. got home and opened it and 75% of it gushed out uncontrollably in my kitchen sink. I was devastated! Yes, I had only bought one. Lesson learned! <br /><br />What are you addicted to?RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-11700512198484481462009-04-06T19:20:00.000-07:002009-04-06T19:41:01.887-07:00Leaving ball practice today...While leaving ball practice today Dalton spots 2 weenie dogs. <br /><br />Dalton: <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Ohhh</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">weee</span> look at that little bitty weenie dog!<br /><br />Me: Oh, yea.. he is cute! (I was not even looking cause I was trying to back out of the drive way..)<br /><br />Dalton: OH, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">WEEEE</span> there's another one! They are so cute mama look at em!<br /><br />Me: Oh, yea they are cute!<br /><br />Dalton: Why are they called weenie dogs?<br /><br />Me: I don't know Dalton...<br /><br />Dalton: I bet it is cause they LOVE to eat weenies! <br /><br />Yes, people I AM back from <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Branson</span>. I have been so busy and I am totally worn out. I seriously have to get caught up on my sleep. That is like really high on my to do list for this week! Ball practices have started and I am already running around like a chicken with my head cut off!RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-40262601580634279922009-03-23T20:03:00.001-07:002009-03-23T20:07:42.344-07:00Hello from Branson!Hey guys! We are in Branson for a few days to trying to relax! Tonight we went to Joe's Crab Shack, and the watched the light show down at Branson landing afterwards.. it was so neat! Now we are back at the hotel..motel..holiday inn letting the kids swim! I am in the lobby trying to update but Lee is texting me buggin me about goggles! LOL We spent the day at Branson Landing and it is like a CLEAN Bourbon Street for those of you that have never been there! Tomorrow after swimming we will go to the Dixie Stampede. YEEE HAWW!!! Anyway, got a few fun pictures and can't wait to get home and upload them and write my story! Do ya miss me!?!?! Or did you even know that I was gone? See you soon!!!RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-48035698714890225282009-03-20T11:27:00.000-07:002009-03-20T11:40:24.825-07:00secret lurker....I was informed this morning by my lover boy that he had read what I wrote about him on my blog! I was like what!??! You mean the one <a href="http://radstitches.blogspot.com/2009/02/conversation.html"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">CONVERSATION</span> </a>post? Needless to say he just rolled his eyes AGAIN! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">LOL</span> He told me... don't be surprised if you get on there one day and I have said about about YOU!! I laughed.. as to BRING IT ON BOY!!<br /><br />So, we (meaning ME) are in the process of getting ready to go away for a couple of days for Spring Break! Yesterday Dalton asked me all kinds of questions about Texas (that is NOT where are are going <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">btw</span>) and today she told the girls at Wee school that we were going to Colorado! What does this chic dream about at night!!? She does have 2 bags packed already... slammed full of her BAB stuff. Needless to say I will have to help her re-pack!<br /><br />Today I am so thankful for this beautiful day, and my great friends. What do you have for break, and what are you thankful for?<br /><br />Happy Spring and thanks for following me!RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-84108596004840529252009-03-18T11:54:00.000-07:002009-03-18T12:02:04.261-07:00Going private part IIII am doing all I can to get everyone hooked up that requested to go private with me. I have had a couple of people tell me that they did not get an invite yet. I have sent everyone a request to the email that you left on the comment section... if you have not gotten this please comment again.... remember that I am not posting these, but if you do not have an addy listed then I can't very well send you one! I deleted each comment as added the address, so there is no way for me to double check! Please if you have my phone number DO NOT call me about this. I am trying to work to get ready to be off a few days during spring break, and can not sit and discuss this! Not tryin to offend, but I am a working girl you know.. that also has to carry on conversation with the 5 year old that is here with me while I am working!<br /><br />Thanks again...RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-62635819302207368972009-03-16T19:31:00.000-07:002009-03-16T20:16:48.037-07:00Negative things... think about it!!Have you ever noticed how negative some people can be? Do you ever stop and think about the positive things in your life instead of constantly dwelling on the negatives? Do you listen to yourself, and what you talk about during the day? Do you hear the things that you say, and how you say them? Are you thankful for what the good Lord has given you? Or do you constantly complain about things.... every thing.. even the little bitty things!?!?! Or do you know someone that does?<br /><br />I urge you to pay more attention to yourself, and the people around you. Try to be more positive for the things you have in life, and don't dwell on the negatives. When someone has something negative to say.. do them a favor and point out something positive to them. We all seem to take so many things for granted now a days... and remember that no body likes to be around some one that is negative all the time!RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-82796239239623626502009-03-16T10:59:00.000-07:002009-03-16T11:06:16.154-07:00Going private.. part III have sent invitations to most of you that have requested to go with me when I go private. The problem is that I have a ton that have requested to go with me, but they did not leave their email in the comment section. If you want to go private with me, and you left an address then you should have gotten an email from me by now. If you have not then you need to comment again on this with an EMAIL address so I can send you an invitation. If I personally do not know you then you need to give me the low down on who you are!<br /><br />I plan on opening another blog with my goodies on it so there will not be a problem with that. I will let you all know what the bloggy address it. <br /><br />This is a lot of work, and I am trying my best to get this all done so HELP me and give me the address so I don't have to track you down! LOL So, help me people! <br /><br />Oh, and BTW got a good story of a conversation that took place last night between me and the 5 year old.RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-53746425289369997262009-03-12T20:18:00.000-07:002009-03-13T22:09:34.545-07:00Going private....**** Hey Blonde girl (Joyce) you gotta comment and leave your email address so I can send you an invite! LOL <br /><br />Please note that if I don't know you and you have a private blog, and I can not see it then you won't be gettin in to mine either! <br /><br />Just to let you all know that in a few days I will be going private. With all the NUTS running around out there I have the severe gut feeling that I should do this.. no questions asked! Holler if you want to be a part of it! See ya on the flip side!<br /><br />Leave a comment with your email address and I will send you an invite... this is the way that it works. And I will not post the comment with you email on it.<br /><br />P.S. For some reason I feel like I need to say this SLOWLLLYYY for some of you....<br /><br />I<br />HAVE<br />TO<br />HAVE<br />YOUR<br />EMAIL<br />ADDRESS<br />IN<br />ORDER<br />TO<br />ADD<br />YOU<br />TO<br />MY<br />PRIVATE<br />BLOG<br />ROLL<br />SOOOOOOOOOOOO<br />IF<br />YOU<br />NO<br />SENDY<br />THEN<br />YOU<br />NO<br />GET<br />INVITEY!RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-73663085889217713992009-03-09T20:00:00.001-07:002009-03-09T20:07:31.179-07:00Beautiful dayToday Lee and I enjoyed this beautiful day and got out to get the yard in order. We enjoy keeping up our place.. it is a lot of work, but when it is all said and done it makes up appreciate it all so much! <br /><br />We had a great weekend! We took Avery to a softball tournament this weekend and ended up at Papaw Robert's house Sat night... we walked in the door to fried deer meat, fried okra, french fries, pots and gravy and ONION! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">LOL</span> He spoils us when we are there! He and Avery even brought me breakfast in bed Sunday morning! We all spent the day with my brother and sister in law and my nephews! Our girls LOVE to spend time with them! They all play together so well and always have a great time! The time got away from us and we did not even make it home until at 9! What a bummer that Monday means SCHOOL! <br /><br />So, today we get a call that Dillon (my nephew that is closest in age to Avery) was in the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">ERl</span>! He has broken his arm on the trampoline! Hope you are not in too much pain Dillon.... we will talk to you soon! We will get you some lessons from Avery on how NOT to have that happen! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">LOL</span>RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-77593114407432649802009-03-03T18:38:00.000-08:002009-03-04T08:48:16.568-08:00M I ASorry that I have been MIA.. just have not wanted to blog lately! Yes, I am fine. Thanks for the calls and emails. Actually, I was kinda looking for Beth E to show up on my door step any day now! I thought about holding out just to see how long it did take her to show up! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Hee</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Hee</span>!<br /><br />I am <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">SOOOO</span> ready for this weekend.. finally something different going on! Dalton has been working me over time hitting the potty every 10 minutes (and NO I am not joking) she went to the Dr today and she has a bladder infection! This weekend we went out with another couple to eat and I kid you not when I say that she went to potty like 10 times in the hour and a half that we were there!<br /><br />I was on strike last week as far as picking up after people that live with me. This week is a new week, and as long as they understand that what is not put back in its place goes in the trash then they all can continue to live here! Dalton has already had a couple of mini break downs, but I think I am getting the point across. I am NOT their maid. Unless they want to pay me for those services then we can renegotiate the contract... otherwise.. FORGET IT! It's on like a chicken bone cause this chic means bees-wax! As of right now I am not moving out... I don't guess..<br /><br />And no this is not a suicide note... but to all my wonderful girlfriends... thank you for always being you and for not trying to be some goody two shoes that you (we) are not... thank you for loving my girls and me too... thank you for thinking enough about me to ask my opinion and yet not get <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">po'ed</span> when I tell you the truth... thank you for trusting me with your children.. thank you for throwing a fit and letting me listen...thank you for making me feel normal... thank you for just sitting and talking to me like a normal human being...thank you for being adults... thank you for all the wonderful encouraging words.. thank you for your time... thank you for YOU!<br /><br />God knows that I am missing time from certain people in my life, and I find myself filling this blank spot in my heart with certain people.. and you know who you are.. especially on Mondays. Thank you. What would I do without you? You turn my 2 hours in to 4, but I don't mind. Lee doesn't mind either... not matter how much he mouths about it.RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-80770671421268764942009-02-20T08:54:00.000-08:002009-02-20T09:51:23.069-08:00Conversation....Me: in the house working when he calls for me to come out and pick out shingles.. it does not take me but a minute, and I am back inside to get busy again...<br /><br /><br /><br />Lee: Comes in....Where are those papers from the roofer??<br /><br /><br /><br />Me: You took them to the insurance company..<br /><br /><br /><br />Lee: Yes, I KNOW that but I brought them back and GAVE them to YOU!<br /><br /><br /><br />Me: <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">UUHHHH</span>, NO you did NOT give them to ME!<br /><br /><br /><br />Lee: YES, I did! WHERE would YOU have put them when I gave them to YOU!?<br /><br /><br /><br />Me: That does not matter cause you did NOT give them back to me.<br /><br /><br /><br />Lee: YES, I DID!<br /><br /><br /><br />Me: Read my lips boy!!! NO, YOU DID NOT.... (putting up the dishes at this point) I asked you for them, and you informed me you still have them in your truck!<br /><br /><br /><br />Lee: No, I brought them in and laid them down...<br /><br /><br /><br />Me: WAIT.. I thought you GAVE them to ME!!?!?<br /><br /><br /><br />Lee: Lee rolling his eyes at me says "I DID!"<br /><br /><br /><br />ME: I am fixing to slap you if you don't get away from my computer desk!! ( I mean business about my piles of papers!)<br /><br /><br /><br />Lee: Laughing... they are in this house some where.. WHERE would they be!?<br /><br /><br /><br />Me: folding up clothes and getting hostile by the second<br /><br /><br /><br />Lee: Well, I am just going to call the insurance guy and ask if he has the copy<br /><br /><br /><br />Me: Oh, you mean the copy that is telling him that he was wrong on the appraisal? THAT is really organized Lee!<br /><br /><br /><br />Lee: Well, YOU have the papers some where in this house.<br /><br /><br /><br />Me: no I do not have the freaking papers... GET OUT OF THE BILLS.. THOSE ARE BILLS.. GET out of the pile! An ESTIMATE would not be in the BILL pile!<br /><br /><br /><br />Lee: blah, blah, blah (at this point I ain't even listening any more!) I mean come on!<br /><br /><br /><br />Me: at this point have folded clothes, put them up, put the clean dishes up, made 2 bed and just picked up in general<br /><br />Lee: frantically digging in drawers and looking every where but in the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">refrigerator</span> cause he just KNOWS those papers are in this house<br /><p>Me: I go out to his truck (the spot that he started the search in the first place) and opened the door, crawled up in the dang thing, pulled down the visor, got the piece of paper, got out of the truck, shut the door, came back in and started rattling the paper like a maniac while he was on the phone with the poor insurance lady..... and I said to him... HERE YA GO! </p><p>Lee: WHERE HAD YOU PUT IT!?</p><p>Me: I guess I had neatly folded it and put it above the visor in your truck!</p><p>Lee: rolled his eyes.</p><p><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">MEN!</span></p><p> </p><p><br /> </p>RADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5392351708326971645.post-26991841586424211902009-02-17T17:59:00.000-08:002009-02-17T18:03:33.774-08:00Prayers...Please lift our family up in prayers... We need lots of them over the next few days! I will not go in to detail, but everything is appreciated! <br /><br />RobinRADstitcheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16938178832367183220noreply@blogger.com10