My Little Miss Valerie, and her cousin, Isaiah!
Pretty please, keep replies to this page only.
Love to you!
XOXO
Anne
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Grandma Nana!
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Life's Tough, get a helmet...
Good Morning Once More!
First and foremost, GO PACKERS!!!!
I hope that you have all enjoyed your extra hour of sleep tonight. Odd this fall, with respect to that time change. I have a calendar here that claims it was to be last weekend... And yet, having gone to check it all out for a bit of trivia, I found the article that said it had been moved to November. >CLICK HERE<
What's the point of it all anyway?
My own thoughts would be to "Spring Ahead" and leave it alone.
Before I continue with the (mis)adventures of my newfound friend, I need to tell you how WEIRD it is to wake up with a dogs snout in my right ear... Turning a bit, the snout then impacted itself upon my closed right eye. All that because she wanted to let me know that Miss Casey had left the skin of her twice~baked potato on a dish in the living room. (No, it didn't work; the skin did not become Punkins midnight snack)... Poor thing. hehehe
It must have been killing her! She does not help herself, or "take" anything... (Only if it's on the floor and past that 5~second rule)...
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According to my highly scientific poll from yesterday; and being that this is America, and the majority rules, (except in an election ?); you have told me that you await to hear how the now angered flower has dealt with its fury...
Last I remember, my friend and co worker had gotten mad about NOT being able to break into the old pumphouse...
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Hope you are still enjoying your weekend, WHERE EVER you are!
XOXO
Anne
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Good Morning!!!
Oooooh, a whole 32° as I write...
Now, is that 32° freezing, or is it thawing?
Or is it freezing in the Autumn, and thawing in the Springtime?
(And yes, I am serious kids... I just never could figure that one out)!
I know that in Fall, we do not want it to be thirty~two degrees... and yet, all Winter long, we look forward to that magical temp...
Go figure...
I had a friend to help me do the preps for winter within the flower bed. The darned thing followed me all over! Kinda spooky, but a BIG help too!
I must get busy... (Back to freezing or thawing or whatever it's doing)!
Life in Flintville goes on.
And all is well with our world...
And I hope all is well with yours too!
XOXO
Anne
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Good Morning Everyone;
Kind of a rough day yesterday... Casey to the doctor, and with an Xray that indicated she might have the beginnings of another bleb on her right lung; or it may just be a small pneumothorax... Time will tell;, but for now the best news is that there is no need for a chest tube. She is still asleep here...
I hope you all had a great, and safe, Halloween. I shall post later, but suffice it to say that my OLDest daughter, who has always brought My Little Miss Valerie to Grandma's home never did come this year. Perhaps next year Sam and Katie will have her to take trick~or~treating.
Yes, Zoe knows full well how much this hurts me. And yes, too; as Valeries mother, she can do whatever she wants.
But it really must be something to be proud of to get through life; to be able to look back and say, "Yeah, I 'got' my mother. I hurt her bad, and every chance that I could too."
Now that must be very fulfilling to her own soul, (wouldn't you agree)?
Like they say, "your mother must be very proud." (Kinda sad, ain't it)?
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The topic came up of course yesterday...
...And as I replied, had he lived, my father would only have said that 'she needs a good swift kick in the A$$.'
(And yes, after all of the garbage I have gone through this past year, I am also sure that he would have provided it as well).
Anyone that actually knew my father would know this to be true.
My mother would only have been as hurt as I am, probably even more~so, had she been alive now too.
May God bless both of my parents; and might He also turn their heads from this too.
For now though, I am content enough to know that children grow up. (Well OK, most of them do).
And I have so much faith in Miss Valeries love for me that she will be coming to see her grandma sooner than anyone can/will give credit for!
In a little over 11 years, she will be 18.
Valerie hasn't a mean bone in her body, her spirit or her soul...
And in these next few years; time, life, and love will teach Valerie that I always, ALWAYS, have loved her. That I have loved them all! And that, is ever so very comforting to this mothers/grandmothers heart.
Anybody not up to speed about this part of my life, won't you kindly drop me a line below. I will gladly fill you in on what I can say about it.
Time. Life. Love. How much do any of us really have?
Happy November!
XOXO
Anne
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Just going back to my own little Halloween Tradition of the reading of the poem.
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So put on yer scariest voice, and read it to the youngens... (If you dare)!
And do have an utterly ghastly day!
XOXO
Anne
Now what the heck kind of forecast is this?
Green Bay, WI at 3:53 am CDT
Fair , 57ºF
Hi: 56 Lo: 31
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Good Morning!
I have good news... and bad news.
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The bad news is that I fell asleep last night, and missed the game.
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WAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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The GOOD news is that Casey recorded it!
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Love to all!
XOXO
Anne
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