I had a thought.
The thought drove me to the computer
and,
this happens all too much...
I can't remember what was all so important.
I dunno.
So I will go with random.
Chester's blood count is good. YaY!!
His weight sucks and that is NOT good.
I whined at them all summer because of his weight gain.
NOW they care?
Whatever, now we deal with this.
My sDaughter and a beloved friend are starting a blogJ
Jamie and Ali
I have a new grand puppy.
Jud will send photos when such are taken.
He is a golden lab, chester mom, austrailin mix.
His eye are blue and brown.
He is a love bucket.
Reg needed a friend and he chose, are you ready?
Captain Barbosa
Oh my lord....
Lord Reginald meets Captain Barbos and they like each other.
AWESOME
Will post pictures when supplied.
I told Doug we had a new grand baby and he inquirerd "What Species?"
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Sunday, September 23, 2012
Saturday, September 22, 2012
The things you do for your daughter...
I kinda knew that I'd have to wear a dress.
I knew she wanted black.
I thought... awesome, I will finally have a dress I can wear to funerals and the mormons won't scowl at me for wearing pants in their sacred zone.
Lord, this is NOT a funeral dress.
But it was important to the girl.
That made it important to me.
I've told her all along that her wedding was hers. F*** what other people told her. This is YOUR time to do what YOU want. And she wanted this of me. I was uncomfortable, but I complied.
I was shaking, truth to tell, this was so, NOT ME. But in the sizing, I found a dress that I would wear. It was a fluke. The gal brought a dress to figure out my size and I liked it.
I'll share the photo if Jess sends it. It will be all in black, not in bumble bee yellow.
I am such a simple person, this is totally out of my league.
ahahaha I need to find shoes that Jamie (my sDaughter) would wear. I can do that.
Totally crazy.
But I'd do anything for that girl.
She wrapped me around her heart the day she was born and has held me captive ever since.
I knew she wanted black.
I thought... awesome, I will finally have a dress I can wear to funerals and the mormons won't scowl at me for wearing pants in their sacred zone.
Lord, this is NOT a funeral dress.
But it was important to the girl.
That made it important to me.
I've told her all along that her wedding was hers. F*** what other people told her. This is YOUR time to do what YOU want. And she wanted this of me. I was uncomfortable, but I complied.
I was shaking, truth to tell, this was so, NOT ME. But in the sizing, I found a dress that I would wear. It was a fluke. The gal brought a dress to figure out my size and I liked it.
I'll share the photo if Jess sends it. It will be all in black, not in bumble bee yellow.
I am such a simple person, this is totally out of my league.
ahahaha I need to find shoes that Jamie (my sDaughter) would wear. I can do that.
Totally crazy.
But I'd do anything for that girl.
She wrapped me around her heart the day she was born and has held me captive ever since.
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