What it would be like to have the life of a cat?
How she knows exactly what time you get out of the shower every day and what the hell she does with all that sugar she stops by to "borrow"?????
What it would be like to slowly drag his stirrer stick over your bottom lip...nibble just a bit on it?
Is he really THAT big...or does she just have a small mouth???
Oh...and just in case you were wondering.....
wonder no more....
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Monday, April 29, 2013
Friday, April 26, 2013
Thank you
I just wanted to say thank you for the blogs and messages sent about my dad passing, I know I've commented a lot over the years that I would be ready when he went, because well it just didn't seem like the same man I knew. But I was very wrong. It hurts and it hurts a lot... smiles but as someone we all know kinda well keeps tellin me or has told me I'm a strong woman and I will get through this with time.
I wanted to share something very special with you guys, my middle nephew, Brandon wrote a poem to read at the memorial service, the other four grandsons went up with him, and they were all five wearing one of Papas ties. That was a big deal for them, smiles. The poem Brandon wrote and read, and actually managed to get through, had everyone in the funeral home crying. Even the gentleman who did the service was crying. So I'd like to share what he wrote with you. It helped me see my dad through the older boys eyes, the younger two never got to know the man he was. But they get to hear about it from the three older ones... Thank you Scotty and Jentle one for the beautiful blogs.. it meant a lot to me. ~Love ya, me~
To: Papa From: the Family
How do you say goodbye to the best man you knew?
A man who taught you everything you know how to do,
He taught you to fish, and in your beliefs firmly stand,
He took you from a boy, and made you a man.
How do you say goodbye to the best man you knew?
A man whose love for his grandsons, daughters and wife was to true,
Who could take a broken heart and make it new,
And could fix anything with a wrench, screwdriver and a gun shooting glue.
How do you say goodbye to the best man you knew?
A man who would give the shirt off his back to me or you,
Who had your back when no one else did,
And was there at every game, chanting your name the loudest every time it was said....
But now we must say goodbye to the best man we knew!
Far mush soon than we were ready too,
But in this world if its the only thing we do,
I hope its to become half as great as you.
Thomas Earl Rollins, The Best Man We Knew.
Then he signed his and the other boys names at the end. If this is a little messed up its cause I couldn't get through it without crying, but then I knew that would happen.
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
Friday, April 19, 2013
It's Friday Funny Time!!!!!
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Monday, April 15, 2013
Sunday, April 14, 2013
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Tuesday, April 2, 2013
Kalli ... where did she go?
It's been awhile since I've shared a "Kalli Moment" with all of you. Seems that she leaves me shaking my head alot now and me calling her mother to take care of the 'situation'.
... as most parents have experienced ... these kids can't get in the car/truck without working over the stereo system. They have to hit the station they want just long enough to pop it to another five stations long enough to hear the first few cords or words of the other tunes.
Kalli slides up in my truck. With one hand she buckles the seat belt while the other starts scanning the stations. Before we got out of the school parking lot, Kalli has started singing this song. I was really just listening to the beat until I heard her say ... "make me arch my back ..." Before I could get myself in check, she was saying ..." I like your kisses down low ..."
When I managed to ask her, " WHAT the hell is that all about?" She looks at me with that smile and coyly replies ... "Oh Scott..." My reply to that was ..." Oh hell no, Scott my ASS! Do you know what that song's about Kalli?"
She reached to the volume button and lowered it to a whisper. Then she looked at me and replied ..." Yes my dad ... I know what the words and what it's about. It does'nt offend me and it shouldn't offend you. There is only one of us here that has kissed anyone below the neck and it's not me! Agreed?"
I KNOW the guilt was all over my face.
She smiled like her damn mother and pushed one of my preset buttons on the radio ...
Of all the luck ...there is an old Daryl Singletary tune called "Long slow Kisses", and it began to fill the cab of my truck.
This kid in my truck lets out this giggle and says... "That better for ya Scott?"
I wonder what happened to that sweet girl with pigtails that use to hold on to my finger and walk with me? Some one took her and gave me this sassy ass kid that likes to see me knocked off my game.
Looks at Mr. Cowboy Man...
Well my Tigers won their opener yesterday. 4-2 against the Twins.
Sorry about the Rangers Sunday night Scotty, losing to the Astros? Hmmm who are in FIRST place... COME ON!
grinz
Sorry about the Rangers Sunday night Scotty, losing to the Astros? Hmmm who are in FIRST place... COME ON!
grinz
Monday, April 1, 2013
OPENING DAY!!!!
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