As we advance in life it becomes more and more difficult, but in fighting the difficulties the inmost strength of the heart is developed. Vincent Van Gogh
Monday, June 25, 2007
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Mommies are there for you
When you need them the most.
To care for you when you are sick
To make you buttered toast.
They hold you on their lap
And hug you when you are sad.
When they don’t know what to do,
They turn you over to Dad.
Daddies show love in many other ways
They like to watch over you close.
You may think they don’t want you to have fun.
But they are keeping an eye on what matters most.
They work hard for all in the family.
Their hands are big, calloused and strong.
But they use those hands to hold you with love
Or even to teach you when you are wrong.
Daddies and mommies are always good.
A father or mother, anyone can be.
But it takes a special person,
To earn the name Daddy and Mommy.
(I wrote this poem based on a pencil drawing of my in-laws done by my art teacher.)
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
I sped up and caught up with her. As I pulled around her she started shouting and gesturing at me, so I took her picture with my cell phone. It is blurry since we both were moving pretty good, but here it is: Thought I would share with you…
Thought I would share with you…
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
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