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| "And He said unto them, 'Follow Me, and I will make you fishers of men.'" Matthew 4:19 NKJV |
Happy Birthday to a very lovely lady!
I love you, Bekah Boo!
xoxoxoxo
Aunt Crickett
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Happy Birthday, Bekah Boo!
Friday, June 22, 2012
Happy Birthday, Catie Bug!
So. . . . what I want to know is . . . . when did we get to this place?
21?
I know . . . . you're not 21 in the picture, but that's ok. It's ~ you.
It will always be you.
Sweet.
Beautiful.
Love.
I love you Catie Bug!
Aunt Cricket
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Happy Birthday, Alicia Lou!
Just when I thought you couldn't get any more gorgeous, you go and do this!
I love the new look. I love you.
Happy Birthday, Little Lady!
Love,
MOM-MOM
PS ~ I un-ashamedly snagged this from FB
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Happy Birthday, Rease!
You're 11 today! Where, may I ask, has the time gone? One minute you are a
squirmy little bundle and the next you are almost all grown up!
I love you, Reasy Peasy!
Happy Birthday!
Love,
MOM-MOM
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Some things. . . .
. . . . are better off left alone. Waffle Blocks being one of them. I can't begin to tell you the countless hours Ben played with these things. Every child during that time and after him has been smitten with "Waffle Block Fever" ~ cousins, nieces, nephews, grandies, friends of the kiddos. And rightly so. The imaginations that have come to life with these things is worth their weight in gold. Twenty-some odd years of imagination in my household alone. Ahhh. . . . the planning, the building, the final product, the fun of starting over. . . . the memories.
The girls were occupied the whole time I scrubbed my ancient tub (can I say dynamite would make me happy?). They are thinking of them as I "speak". The question of the day is: "Mom-mom, are you going to clean anymore today?" By George, I think I've found a sitter!
You can't buy them any longer. As a matter of fact, I don't think they were on the market that long when they first came out. What a pity. I don't even think I've seen them at yard sales. My sister had/has pastel Waffle Blocks. Want them. I'm so very glad that I held on to Ben's. They will belong to his young-uns one day. And they will be smitten. And so it shall be that the "Waffle Block Fever" will continue. And my heart will sing.
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| Tractors, barns, and animals, oh my! |
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| So, left or right? |
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| Hmm. . . . lets see now. How should this go? |
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| Baby Girl has found a new pastime. |
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| The road in the town goes 'round-n-'round. . . |
The girls were occupied the whole time I scrubbed my ancient tub (can I say dynamite would make me happy?). They are thinking of them as I "speak". The question of the day is: "Mom-mom, are you going to clean anymore today?" By George, I think I've found a sitter!
You can't buy them any longer. As a matter of fact, I don't think they were on the market that long when they first came out. What a pity. I don't even think I've seen them at yard sales. My sister had/has pastel Waffle Blocks. Want them. I'm so very glad that I held on to Ben's. They will belong to his young-uns one day. And they will be smitten. And so it shall be that the "Waffle Block Fever" will continue. And my heart will sing.
Saturday, June 9, 2012
So. . . . .
. . . . . I have had the busiest two weeks ever. I have so much to chat about. I'm sure that when I get to that point where I can actually sit down and write I may never leave the keyboard. I may as well pack non-perishables now for the journey. It will be wordy with picture overload. So much. So very much.