in half an hour I'll be in my mid-twenties. horray.

This morning I woke up and I was 22. There was a 'card' in front of my door. It is displayed bellow.


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stuart is 11. curtis is 14. their present is in the mail. the bosses wanted to know what i was listening to, it was "The Grapes of Wrath". The western hillbilly talkin talkin talkin musta put a question or two in their head. I should've gone to Titus tonight, then I wouldn't be at home right now....or I would be in bed right now ( Read more... )

SO, its memorial day. The weather is amazing, but I've been in all day. Claire is scrapping leaves off the winter pool cover. ("Gently!" Dad shouted.) She hopes that Joe and Dad will open it and we can go swimming. When Dad does open it the water will be green and murky and algea filled, not to mention very, very cold. Yuck Yuck ( Read more... )

the dark living room smelled of firecrackers. That means gunpowder, right? The odor came wafing through the open windows with waves of heat.
On the roof I was surrounded by the sticky sweet smell of insect repelent on little stuart.
Everytime there was a burst of light and color trailed down bellow the treeline, curtis said, "that was the grande

eddiecrusier: happy birthday :-D

award goes to molly for first birthday wishes.

My dear not so little Kasey Kahne is now 25 years old! Ah such a dear sweet boy.
He's growing up, almost brings a tear to my eye.


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happy birthday to me.

the big 2 0

i am now offically over the hill. you can call me old woman.

well, actually it isn't official untill about 11:30 this morning.

Stuart blew out half the candles on my cake earlier today. So I can't make a wish.