tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1507852252614745344.post-63595994845520761542008-06-14T06:17:00.000-07:002008-06-14T06:58:53.916-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>PRESS RELEASE<br />---------------------------------------<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;">Just after writing that last post... I got the inviation of a life time. I was invited into the secret realm of the teenager.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Yep, you got it a custom invitation.</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">SIDENOTE- Ally has her best friend Christie staying with us this week for her graduation. ( Christie moved to Utah last year) Here is a picture of the girls</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S7UQnpxJEY8/SFPMyGM35hI/AAAAAAAAA1M/j7jtTYRb69w/s1600-h/Christieally.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 147px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_S7UQnpxJEY8/SFPMyGM35hI/AAAAAAAAA1M/j7jtTYRb69w/s200/Christieally.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211734354827929106" border="0" /></a>.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">So, on the eve of my daughter graduating from high school. I was invited to come up and join them in teenager land. Can you imagine? We laughed till we couldn't breathe about things I have sacredly sworn to never divulge, we shared secrets that if I were to share or pass judgments based upon I would lose my motherhood pass and then I answered life's questions - the best I could. At about 2:00 am we finally went to sleep. But can you imagine how cool it was to have such a free pass if even for a short time? I am telling you, it was worth every bit of lost sleep and if ever given a shot at the free pass - TAKE IT.<br /><br />I will now pop a few excedrin and get on with the day and start the party preparations...</span><br /></div></div>Pikes Pickleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15614771782932282738noreply@blogger.com