tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212358692009-07-19T14:15:05.092-07:00one more thingAnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.comBlogger221125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-15155651017703322172009-07-18T07:48:00.000-07:002009-07-19T14:15:05.108-07:00busy dayThe day actually started off with Lady G having an MRI. She has had lots of migraines so we had to get to the bottom of it. Since she is considered a "cured epileptic" the neurologist didn't want to take any chances... She stayed so still, listened closely to the technician and go to jam to music she brought in!!!! They had headphones for her and we had gone to the library the day before just to get music for her to listen to while the knocking and pinging going on. I got to stay in the room and read!!! awesome!!<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SmM0xKQTBaI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/khZ_knFaVWY/s1600-h/IMG_2667zWEB.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360186000671966626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SmM0xKQTBaI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/khZ_knFaVWY/s800/IMG_2667zWEB.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />After the MRI we went and got some dollar sunglasses (my nice ones are broken...) and she got a pair too!!! She is one cool kid- don't you think?<br /><br />We had a funeral to attend but just couldn't get from the MRI to Lindsay for it so we said our own prayers here. My sweetie went to the Rosary the night before and saw cousins he never knew he had and learned a few things he never knew.<br />about his great aunt.<br /><br />After cleaning out the van (boy, it needed it!!) we drove up to Gainesville for a birthday party in the park. We loved seeing little CJ for his second birthday!<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SmNdghK6S6I/AAAAAAAAAnY/r1_bDj8jIjE/s1600-h/IMG_2623zWEB.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360230794742352802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SmNdghK6S6I/AAAAAAAAAnY/r1_bDj8jIjE/s800/IMG_2623zWEB.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />He was so excited to open each present!!<br />The crew was invited to his party and gave him some foam toys to stick on the bathtub tiles.. a roadway that fits together like a puzzle and cars and trucks to run up and down the tub tiles!!! (Amanda, I can't wait to see the pics of tub time!!)<br />Our kiddos had such a good time.. well, minus Princess A... she is cutting teeth again so fussy is her language of late.. if we have music playing she will giggle and dance... I *have* to get a video of that!<br /><br />The park we were in was one my sweetie played in as a boy. There is a pool right next to it where he learned to swim!! The kids thought that was great and wanted to go for a swim. I only had Princess A's swim diaper (doesn't everyone travel with a swim diaper??? lol!) so we didn't go for a dip!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-1515565101770332217?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-41738777472170540782009-07-08T10:14:00.000-07:002009-07-08T10:45:06.624-07:00partly cloudy<embed src="http://media.noob.us/flashplayer.swf" width="530" height="300" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="skin=http%3A%2F%2Fmedia.noob.us%2Fmodieus.swf&autostart=true&file=http%3A%2F%2Fmedia.noob.us%2Fpartlycloudy.flv&volume=100&plugins=viral-1d"></embed><br />Isn't it amazing how wonderful life is?<br />On some days it seems as though others have it easier.<br />On other days it seems as though we are walking on rainbows.<br />Either way we need to realize that it is God's will that we should follow.<br />We need to figure out how important it is to see the good in all.<br />Kids do it so naturally... we teach them not to...<br />How can we be more trusting in a world so full of fear? in a world full of wanting what other's have???<br />How can we protect ourselves while fulfilling our destiny to do God's will...<br />trust<br />have faith<br /><br />I was sent the link to <a href="http://www.americanpapist.com/blog.html">this blog</a> I will be looking more at what he has to say in the future. His thoughts and words are very poiniant at this day and time...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-4173877747217054078?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-87894898775451670452009-06-28T06:22:00.000-07:002009-06-30T06:52:57.779-07:00Feed the Birds<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SkoYNNGe-aI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/WvkbNMuuh8w/s1600-h/IMG_1888zWEB.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353117722217478562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SkoYNNGe-aI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/WvkbNMuuh8w/s800/IMG_1888zWEB.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Lady G had another big girl discussion with me... seems we need more family time. Other families get to go do things, other families spend more time hanging out.. doing STUFF... So we went to the zoo on Sunday. It was 106* but we went.. and boy did we sweat!!! The whole gang went.... and our tradition is that each kiddo gets to pick an animal and we see that one for sure. Any other animals are a bonus and we can enjoy them but they are not the main attraction for that day. Lady G wanted to see the snakes so we went in and the girls journaled about them. We got into that habit last summer while I was trying to get them to see more details in things and boy do they!!! Queen V drew the scales and patterns of different ones- wow! I didn't have the lens that would let in enough light for that dark building so we just hung out as Mr. T shreiked at every corner about how cool each frog, snake and lizard was!!! so fun!<br />Queen V wanted to see birds and feed them. We saw birds we had never seen before! I had no idea of some of them because they are either higher in the trees or not there for some reason. The main bids Queen V wanted to see were the ones you feed... Since Mom gave us season passes for Christmas paying a buck for feeding the birds is easy!!! Each kiddo got a stick with birdseed on them and stayed VERY STILL waiting for a dash of color to sit quietly... even Mr. T!!!! Princess A slept through all of this... it was just too hot... <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SkoVdJVItBI/AAAAAAAAAmI/VCGssS3QbtQ/s1600-h/IMG_1931zWEB.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353114697548215314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SkoVdJVItBI/AAAAAAAAAmI/VCGssS3QbtQ/s800/IMG_1931zWEB.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-8789489877545167045?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-78063984410234360252009-03-25T21:05:00.000-07:002009-03-25T21:05:00.470-07:00sunset snuggles<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Scmu5dLDCgI/AAAAAAAAAmA/L_Bqt5HQFQA/s1600-h/IMG_6099zweb.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Scmu5dLDCgI/AAAAAAAAAmA/L_Bqt5HQFQA/s800/IMG_6099zweb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316973137194322434" /></a><br />Mom came over for a sunset dinner with us tonight..<br />We had chicken (cooked in the crockpot), rice (not as good as Mom's), steamed broccoli, fresh pineapple, and fresh apple pie made by yours truly... (should have gotten a pic of that but we were too interested in eating hot apple pie!!)<br />but at the end of it all I dropped Princess A into her grandmother's lap and snapped a few.... after she grabbed her arm.. notice the napkin Mom is holding on her arm??? yep, Princess A got a good hold and didn't want to let go.... <br />Anyway, she obliged me using the best evening light.... love that time of day whenthings are winding down here.<br />And we need them to wind down... it has been a hectic winter with flu on 3 out of 4 kids... and 2 of them got it twice... 5 ear infections... allergies.... birthdays... celebrating Mom turning 75!! and so many more things.... whew! Where does time go? anyway, sunset nd taking pics... the best... it lets me take a deep breath and just paint... I love it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-7806398441023436025?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-57203829811452315922009-03-20T11:22:00.000-07:002009-07-03T06:26:29.263-07:00things kids say...<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sk4Go0KjBgI/AAAAAAAAAm4/1N2cWB-HSsc/s1600-h/IMG_5658zWEB.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354224305257514498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sk4Go0KjBgI/AAAAAAAAAm4/1N2cWB-HSsc/s800/IMG_5658zWEB.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>snakes only have names if they are adopted... according to Queen V<br />I miss you (also in Mr. T language means I love you)<br /><br /><br />makes sense, huh?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-5720382981145231592?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-27708769385284925682009-03-17T13:26:00.000-07:002009-03-20T13:35:20.792-07:00this is perfect<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/ScP81UiqvGI/AAAAAAAAAl4/9QTTIbR5SEY/s1600-h/IMG_5710ze.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/ScP81UiqvGI/AAAAAAAAAl4/9QTTIbR5SEY/s800/IMG_5710ze.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315369978204699746" /></a><br />just love how Daddy jumped in and joined in on St. Patty's Day. I usually fix corned beef and cabbage but my sister did a few days before. Since I am pretty much the only one in the family who enjoys that meal I could not give it to my family 2 nights in one week... <br />so instead we had clean out the fridge night and I got to play with Princess A and my camera during sunset... <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/ScP8sBD8vEI/AAAAAAAAAlw/orr52xic8Lk/s1600-h/IMG_5650zw.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/ScP8sBD8vEI/AAAAAAAAAlw/orr52xic8Lk/s800/IMG_5650zw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315369818356759618" /></a><br />my 4 kiddos and I went to the park today.. we climbed, checked out some koi, hada picnic, played grumpy old troll.. it was a good day for sure!<br /><br />quote on photo w/ my sweetie is a freebie from http://jodiemcnally.com/<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-2770876938528492568?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-10061217061711945852009-03-05T20:30:00.000-08:002009-03-05T20:31:11.686-08:00how fast she grows up!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sa80-U7K__I/AAAAAAAAAlg/oMNk4Px5iEI/s1600-h/IMG_4985zweb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309520731066531826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sa80-U7K__I/AAAAAAAAAlg/oMNk4Px5iEI/s800/IMG_4985zweb.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sa8WvFYPm7I/AAAAAAAAAlY/-UScP06AVOE/s1600-h/IMG_0478zweb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309487483846630322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sa8WvFYPm7I/AAAAAAAAAlY/-UScP06AVOE/s800/IMG_0478zweb.jpg" border="0" />4 years old</a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sa6_xNCFVnI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/GmiaJKWTJoo/s1600-h/IMG_9455web.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309391862749288050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sa6_xNCFVnI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/GmiaJKWTJoo/s800/IMG_9455web.jpg" border="0" />5 years old</a><br /><br />As we ate our Cheerios together out little conversation went like this:<br />Mommy: so tell me, what is 6 going to be like?<br />Queen V:you can draw and color all day<br />you get to do math... every day<br />you get to learn to ride a horse<br /><br />yep, 6 (a girl number according to Queen V) will be a good year!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-1006121706171194585?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-24953348923653988952009-03-03T20:51:00.000-08:002009-03-03T21:04:26.379-08:00Last Day Being 5<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sa4LqODFmGI/AAAAAAAAAlI/dXuir6ZbmZk/s1600-h/IMG_4872zweb.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sa4LqODFmGI/AAAAAAAAAlI/dXuir6ZbmZk/s00/IMG_4872zweb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309193830669850722" /></a><br />one year ago today I could not believe Queen V was going to turn 5... and here I sit not believing she will be 6!!! In 9 hours my little sprite will be 6! <br />She has brought me such joy... <br />She makes me remember to smile...<br />She gives love unconditionally... even when we are so frustrated with each other...<br />She reminds me to take a second look at things<br />She makes me proud...<br />She is beautiful...<br />I love my little girl... <br /><br />Today she made me a card (I will post later)<br />she made me a card..<br />I had to write it again<br />It's the selfless things she does when you least expect<br />I ask her to do a million things<br />and her head is always in the clouds<br />I sometimes have to plead with her to come down<br />sometimes have to yell for her to come back (LOL)<br />and when she does<br />she does the most remarkable things<br />like making me a card<br />on the last day she is 5<br />It's a keeper with the coloring, drawing and spelling...<br />What an angel sent to me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-2495334892365398895?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-24188260626233940002009-02-26T19:58:00.001-08:002009-02-27T08:29:51.761-08:002 of my angelsLady G and Princess A<br /><br />two of the sweetest easy going kiddos I know...<br /><br />oh, how I love my kids!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SadlkBZ0unI/AAAAAAAAAkw/otNoZEtyKnQ/s1600-h/IMG_4885zweb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307322355405863538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SadlkBZ0unI/AAAAAAAAAkw/otNoZEtyKnQ/s800/IMG_4885zweb.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />what am I grateful for today...<br />finding out Princess A does not have flu again.... just ear infections<br />watching Lady G in a play she created with friends and it is so.... CREATIVE! She has a competition with it on Saturday and I can't wait to see it again!!<br />Mr. T taking a nap and trying to help clean up the lemonade he spilled in the kitchen.<br />Queen V for skipping into school- gotta love a kid who is genuinely happy to go to school!<br />Mom for babysitting so Mr. T didn't have to go into an infected doc's office.<br />My Prince.. for offering to pick up dinner when he found out I had another migraine.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-2418826062623394000?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-47157752757726995272009-02-22T19:10:00.001-08:002009-02-22T19:28:01.748-08:00real mothersso it's been a little rough here lately..<br />since the beginning of this year I had the flu (got it on January 1.... great way to start the new year), Queen V has had the flu... twice! and Princess A had the flu with double ear infections. <br />We have quarantined those with the flu and I am about to take Polly Pocket for a dip in the clorox.... just in case there are germs there to share!!! <br />As I sit in my pity party and gritch and moan about how crazy life has been with laundry in almost every room mocking me as I go by thinking I have *got* to get this under control and explain to my Prince that I can't figure out where my time is going because it hasn't been on photoshop or photography or scrapbooking....<br />he laughs and tells me it was where I was right then..<br /><em><strong>rocking a baby</strong></em><br />Even my facebook page says at the top... Anne Marie is rocking a baby. <br />It has been like this for some time... unless it states that Mr. T is in time out... again<br />and in all fairness it has not always been his fault. How would you like it if you were couped up while everyone else around you has been sick??? poor fella. He just wants time to "fing" (swing) as he calls it.... and show me how much of a super hero he is!!! with or without a cape...<br />So if you see me and my hair is a mess, pulled back in a pony tail<br />I have yesterday's makeup on<br />I'm in the same warm up suit that has just about become my uniform as of late<br />I am rushing around at the last minute for who knows what<br />just remember...<br />I am a mama...<br />rocking her babies as they fall sick, scrape a knee, need to practice reading outloud, spell the latest words for Thursday's quiz...<br /><br />Jeff's grandma sent me this email tonight... It couldn't have come at a better time... that woman has great timing... I am so happy I know her and am on her email list :)<br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">MOTHERS</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">Real Mothers don't eat quiche;<br />they don't have time to make it.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">Real Mothers know that their kitchen utensils<br />are probably in the sandbox.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">Real Mothers often have sticky floors,<br />filthy ovens and happy kids.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">Real Mothers know that dried play dough<br />doesn't come out of carpets.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">Real Mothers don't want to know what<br />the vacuum just sucked up.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">Real Mothers sometimes ask 'Why me?'<br />and get their answer when a littlevoice says, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">'Because I love you best.'</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">Real Mothers know that a child's growth<br />is not measured by height or years or grade...<br />It is marked by the progression of Mommy to Mom to Mother...</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-4715775275772699527?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-4285351840011166252009-01-11T11:48:00.001-08:002009-01-11T11:48:50.437-08:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-428535184001116625?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-33244922916909751002008-12-25T12:53:00.000-08:002008-12-31T13:05:37.372-08:00Merry Christmas!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SVvc1VVyyOI/AAAAAAAAAhs/IuUBsUs5iWU/s1600-h/IMG_4098z.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286061396469139682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SVvc1VVyyOI/AAAAAAAAAhs/IuUBsUs5iWU/s400/IMG_4098z.jpg" border="0" /></a> presents are wrapped<br />tucked under the tree<br />family asleep<br />now where can he be?<br />Santa slipped in<br />without even a trace<br />true Christmas story<br />of the ultimate gift<br />shared and recieved<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-3324492291690975100?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-81791929689836717632008-12-17T09:07:00.000-08:002008-12-17T09:32:19.297-08:00naughty or nice<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SUk120Wb0FI/AAAAAAAAAhc/DAXGiRE7vO4/s1600-h/Background_2_Cardweb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280811253950566482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SUk120Wb0FI/AAAAAAAAAhc/DAXGiRE7vO4/s400/Background_2_Cardweb.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />today is the big day!!<br />We're going to see the Big Man tonight...<br />I hear he is at the mall waiting to see all of his faithful followers<br />the believers<br />I believe<br />how could anyone not??<br />We still have yet to put up our tree...<br />I made space for it today.<br />Our deal with Santa is if we get the tree up with lights he will decorate it for us.<br />We leave all the trimmings out for him along with fresh cookies from the oven and some homemade candies.<br />He has never let us down.<br />He did the same for me when I was a little girl... what a great guy!!<br />So today I will tackle making homemade butterfingers!!!<br />This is proof he came last year... I set the timer on my camera and got a pic of him nibbling some cookies the kids left out...<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SUk123fAGLI/AAAAAAAAAhk/MUZY78QtPFc/s1600-h/2007-sighting.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280811254791805106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SUk123fAGLI/AAAAAAAAAhk/MUZY78QtPFc/s400/2007-sighting.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-8179192968983671763?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-48618163542594707952008-12-08T08:05:00.000-08:002009-07-03T08:37:08.195-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sk4lTQjVA7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/-RQkUvxyQxA/s1600-h/IMG_3679zWEB.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/Sk4lTQjVA7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/-RQkUvxyQxA/s800/IMG_3679zWEB.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354258019780985778" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KMhuAtyFCrw&eurl=http://mypersonalorganizer.typepad.com/virtually_organized/2008/12/organize-im-just-trying-to-stay-sane.html">the mom song</a><br /><br />where have I been?<br />laundry<br />supervising school projects<br />making cookies<br />changing diapers<br />enjoying a few migrains...not...<br />helping the kids find Christmas joy :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-4861816354259470795?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-35239419858238411512008-12-03T11:37:00.000-08:002009-02-27T08:34:09.141-08:00sandbox time<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWpLiuubmtI/AAAAAAAAAh0/__QpVyF9Gjg/s1600-h/IMG_3617zw.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290123772330482386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWpLiuubmtI/AAAAAAAAAh0/__QpVyF9Gjg/s800/IMG_3617zw.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I came outside to get some fresh air for all of us.... hoping naptime would go a little smoother!!</div><br /><div>I also brought my camera (go figure) to practice using "fill flash" </div><br /><div>I hope to get an external flash to use in low lit indoor sessions in the future... so I can learn to bounce the light when I can't use manual settings without so much noise.</div><br /><div>Mr. T had a great time throwing sand without anyone telling him to stop.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-3523941985823841151?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-66878643140124247872008-12-02T11:49:00.000-08:002009-01-11T11:56:59.829-08:00Christmas Specials<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWpOtqC3pzI/AAAAAAAAAh8/WOSVAEVIi6Q/s1600-h/IMG_3588z.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290127258587473714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWpOtqC3pzI/AAAAAAAAAh8/WOSVAEVIi6Q/s400/IMG_3588z.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I am such a sucker for Christmas specials on tv with my kids. I seem to be taken back to my own childhood, waiting for anticipation of holidays, family, presents... love that!</div><br /><div>So even though Polar Express was not one I watched as a child it is one I have found to love now... sharing with my kids... watching their eyes dart around the screen, listening to the words of believe, spirit, magic, Christmas... </div><br /><div>love that.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-6687864314012424787?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-60818333607087087522008-12-01T11:59:00.000-08:002009-01-11T12:01:43.953-08:00so Mom calls me...<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWpQGtRizeI/AAAAAAAAAiE/H1VIywl70G8/s1600-h/IMG_3584zw.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290128788462685666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWpQGtRizeI/AAAAAAAAAiE/H1VIywl70G8/s400/IMG_3584zw.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>hurry! get the kids outside</div><br /><div>look up!!</div><br /><div>this is the only time for the next 50something years for this to happen!!</div><br /><div>Mercury and Venus this close to the Moon!!</div><br /><div>I *had* to get a shot of this momentous occasion. It was freezing outside- brrr! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-6081833360708708752?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-54340751546236851632008-11-30T06:36:00.000-08:002009-01-12T06:48:56.567-08:00read to me<div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWtXBnjUuoI/AAAAAAAAAiM/4CPy2aF3w6k/s1600-h/IMG_3579z.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290417872585407106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWtXBnjUuoI/AAAAAAAAAiM/4CPy2aF3w6k/s400/IMG_3579z.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>it doesn't matter what you read</div><br /><br /><div>just read</div><br /><br /><div>sing it to me</div><br /><br /><div>hang out with me</div><br /><br /><div>just read</div><br /><br /><div>to me</div></div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWtXCcIi86I/AAAAAAAAAiU/5JxPEmThbZI/s1600-h/IMG_3581z.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290417886700172194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWtXCcIi86I/AAAAAAAAAiU/5JxPEmThbZI/s400/IMG_3581z.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-5434075154623685163?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-86899599859418701722008-11-28T08:15:00.001-08:002008-11-28T08:20:19.678-08:00Give Thanks<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/STAZLFLGziI/AAAAAAAAAac/XqU9ISuw3YI/s1600-h/IMG_3199web.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273742841808866850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/STAZLFLGziI/AAAAAAAAAac/XqU9ISuw3YI/s400/IMG_3199web.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />We have a lot to be Thankful for...<br /><br />for family<br />for friends<br />for a safe birth<br />for husband's job<br />for healthy children<br />for clothes on our backs<br />for food in the cupboard<br />for a roof over our heads<br />for unconditional love from God<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-8689959985941870172?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-59167797116991175152008-11-27T06:52:00.000-08:002009-02-27T08:45:01.951-08:00thankful morning<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWtZzWwGXvI/AAAAAAAAAic/Q0ZjXnckFhA/s1600-h/IMG_3522zweb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290420926092304114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWtZzWwGXvI/AAAAAAAAAic/Q0ZjXnckFhA/s800/IMG_3522zweb.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />this what I saw this morning peeking through my blinds!<br />such gorgeous colors glowing on the front of our home!!<br />I love the rays bursting through the clouds- just delicious!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-5916779711699117515?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-70729547516851834212008-11-20T07:15:00.000-08:002009-01-12T07:18:31.762-08:00growing so big<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWte77Ya-8I/AAAAAAAAAik/D4Fmkpol1YM/s1600-h/IMG_3502zweb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290426570922195906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SWte77Ya-8I/AAAAAAAAAik/D4Fmkpol1YM/s400/IMG_3502zweb.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I can't believe how much she has grown in such a short period of time! </div><br /><div>Soon she will be able to sit up in this basket!! she is so pleased with herself, isn't she??</div><div>The blanket in this pic was made by Joey's grandma, I think.... it was a gift when Lady G was a baby... love it! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-7072954751685183421?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-9967494693353157452008-11-14T17:43:00.000-08:002008-11-14T17:57:21.467-08:00Tips For An Exceptional, Superb & Powerful LifeMy day started at 3:30am changing a diaper<br />4:00am Mr. T comes ripping into our room crying telling me "Ta roar in my dream" (it's a recurring nightmare of Queen V chasing him and roaring at him like she is a dinosaur or lion... I have threatened to wake her in the middle of the night to snuggle his fears... she really does chase him around the house roaring.,.. ugh!)<br />5:30 shhhhhhhhhh, Mr. T.. go to sleep!! <br />5:50am alarm'/radio goes off to wake me.. ha! that is ironic! I listen to a few favorite tunes- Journey being one of them :)<br />6:00 talk to dh about new job opportunities.... he is changing... and looking forward to playing trains with Mr. T and building stuff with the girls.. fun stuff<br />6:30 get girls up.. they slept in... <br />6:45 make lunches/ breakfast<br />7:00 do French braids in girls hair so they look loved :) and not an unmade bed<br />7:30 chase Mr. T down to get sneakers on him<br />7:35 change another diaper.. I am sure there was another one in there somewhere... <br />7:40 take girls to school and listen as Lady G sings a song I learned at Camp Merry Acres./.. I didn't teach her this one.. a girl friend did on the playground. I sang with her.. wouldn't you? A childhood song that made you smile when you used to sing it??<br />7:55 find friend in school parking lot and ask about our daily walk.. yep, we are on! super!!!<br />8:10 nurse, change another diaper, find blanket, get Mr. T to go potty<br />8:30 walk with friends on a glorious day!!! lovely way to get the day going!<br />10:00 sister comes by with fresh salsa- yummy!<br />10:30 over to another friend's house for a play date where we discuss cooking as a group and sharing the meals... I have always wanted to do this... one friend suggests to do it while we have a few bottles of wine.. a super idea!!!!<br />1 pm drive around till Mr. T crashes<br />1:30 get home and snuggle sleeping babies....<br /><br />does this look like a great day?? I tell ya, this was a FABULOUS DAY!<br />while blog hopping for ideas on OAMC (once a month cooking)or Freezer Cooking I found this... <br /> <br />Tips for an Exceptional, Superb & Powerful Life! <br /><br />1.) Take a 10-30 minute walk every day. And while you walk, smile. It is the ultimate antidepressant. <br /><br />2.) Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day.Buy a lock if you have to. <br /><br />3.) Buy a Tivo (DVR), tape your late night shows and get more sleep. <br /><br />4.) When you wake up in the morning ask yourself, "What do I really, really, really want today?" <br /><br />5.) Live with the 3 E's -- Energy, Enthusiasm, and Empathy. <br /><br />6.) Watch more movies, play more games and read more books than you did last year. <br /><br />7.) Always pray and make time to exercise. <br /><br />8.) Spend more time with people over the age of 70 and under the age of Six. <br /><br />9.) Dream more while you are awake. <br /><br />10.) Eat more foods that grow on trees and plants and eat less foods that are manufactured in plants. <br /><br />11.) Drink green tea and plenty of water. Eat blueberries, wild Alaskan salmon, broccoli, almonds & walnuts. <br /><br />12.) Try to make at least three people smile each day. <br /><br />13.) Clear your clutter from your house, your car, your desk and let new and flowing energy into your life. <br /><br />14.) Don't waste your precious energy on gossip, energy vampires, issues of the past, negative thoughts or things you cannot control. Instead, invest your <br />energy in the positive present moment. <br /><br />15.) Realize that life is a school and you are here to learn. Problems are simply part of the curriculum that appear and fade away like algebra class .......but the <br />lessons you learn will last a lifetime. <br /><br />16.) Eat breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince and dinner like a college kid with a maxed out chargecard. <br /><br />17.) Smile and laugh more. It will keep the energy vampires away. <br /><br />18.) Life isn't fair, but it's still good. <br /><br />19.) Life is too short to waste time hating anyone. <br /><br />20.) Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does. <br /><br />21.) You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree. <br /><br />22.) Make peace with your past so it won't screw up the present. <br /><br />23.) Don't compare your life to others'. You have no idea what their journey is all about. <br /><br />24.) Ladies - Go on and burn those 'special' scented candles, use the 600 thread count sheets, the good china and wear our fancy lingerie now. Stop waiting for a special occasion. Everyday is special. <br /><br />25.) No one is in charge of your happiness except you. <br /><br />26.) Frame every so-called disaster with these words: 'In five years, will this matter?' <br /><br />27.) Forgive everyone for everything. <br /><br />28.) What other people think of you is none of your business. <br /><br />29.) Time heals almost everything. Give time, time! <br /><br />30.) However good or bad a situation is, it will change. <br /><br />31.) Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch with them. <br /><br />32.) Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful. <br /><br />33.) Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need. God provides remember?! <br /><br />34.) The best is yet to come. <br /><br />35.) No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up. <br /><br />36.) Do the right thing! <br /><br />37.) Call your friends/family often. <br /><br />38.) Each night before you go to bed complete the following statement: 'I am thankful for __________.' <br /><br />39.) Remember that you are too blessed to be stressed. <br /><br />40.) Enjoy the ride. Remember that this is not Disney World and you certainly don't want a fast pass. You only have one ride through life so make the most of it <br />and enjoy the ride. <br /><br />LIVE, LOVE, LAUGH. LIFE'S A GIFT ... UNWRAP IT! Have a Blessed day. Please share with friends!<br />(Received list in an email from a friend-source unknow.)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-996749469335315745?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-42242767861454575202008-11-05T18:27:00.000-08:002008-11-05T18:49:24.286-08:00Who really won last night...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SRJaot1zP0I/AAAAAAAAAaI/d5qkaaKEAVw/s1600-h/pooch.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SRJaot1zP0I/AAAAAAAAAaI/d5qkaaKEAVw/s400/pooch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265370569896050498" /></a><br />I walked into my dd's room this morning and woke her up gently... <br />"do you want to know who is going to be our next President of the United States?"<br />"yes" rubbing sleep from the corner of her eyes...<br />"Barak Obama"<br />"wow"<br /><br />yea, wow... <br />this has so much significance for our nation.<br />I look at this from so many directions... as a mother, as a former teacher- a social studies and ESL teacher at that.... but mostly as an American. Where will this take us as a nation?<br />One can listen to all the hype from both political parties... like I used to tell my students, "there is your side, my side and the truth." The truth will not be known or understood until history is made.. <br />Will we as a nation understand the ramifications of electing Mr. Obama in this year?<br />I mean truly understand? <br />Will we see what decisions made at particular times in his presidential carreer will affect our children and other future generations?<br />I for one, am in awe of anyone wanting to take on such an awesome and powerful position... look back in history at any one of the presidents- compare picture of them at the time of innaguration and then of them as they leave the Oval Office. The graying of hair, the added wrinkles on the face... is the step as lively?? The weight of the world is upon this man.... did you see how many nations watched our nation last night?? <br />I was amazed at how jubilant other nations were at us electing Mr. Obama... why are they? What do they have to gain? And do THEY see how gracious John McCain was to concede?? no skirmish broke out... no bullying... it was a peaceful acknowledgement of how the power in our country will shift. I hope it remains this way... this is what is so great about our nation... we will come together... it is what America... Americans are best at. <br />We might not like what one of us is doing but when push comes to shove we have each other's back!! <br /><br />ok.. enough of the soap box... let's talk about who really won... it wasn't red or blue states...<br />it wasn't one race or another... <br />it was Sasha and Malia!!]<br />they won something really important in a kid's life!!<br />yep, they get a puppy!!!<br />The White House will have a puppy... <br />I just ask one favor... don't let the pup teeth on anything of historical significance,girls... <br />remember to take the pup out to do his business... <br />feed and water him... <br />brush him <br />teach him commands so he listens to you<br />and pick a cute name!<br /><br />Congrats, Obama Girls, on your new puppy!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-4224276786145457520?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-42772765278787803722008-11-04T19:00:00.000-08:002008-11-04T19:02:02.219-08:00God Bless<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SREMoHqsfNI/AAAAAAAAAaA/4Mjvgga-r94/s1600-h/vote.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SREMoHqsfNI/AAAAAAAAAaA/4Mjvgga-r94/s400/vote.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265003322765245650" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-4277276527878780372?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21235869.post-17897607343880020542008-11-03T19:24:00.000-08:002008-11-03T19:32:34.795-08:00Go Get Your VOTE on!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SQ_CP_gI-gI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Y6MoWupBUzI/s1600-h/IMG_3095zw.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yo4aIpSxigg/SQ_CP_gI-gI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Y6MoWupBUzI/s400/IMG_3095zw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264640069419465218" /></a><br />I did it<br />yep<br />I did<br />baby strapped to my hip with my ever popular sling<br />Mr. T teasing the pollsters.. is that what they are called?<br /><br />I got my vote on... did you?? <br />with 2 little kids in tow there are not enough Goldfish to keep one content... you know?? a little bribery with library books and a movie borrowed from the library... Buzz Lightyear, I think it was... and I GOT MY VOTE ON!!<br /><br />As a former social studies and history teacher I am telling you to get out and VOTE!!<br />You can't "gritch" if you don't vote!!! <br />Yep, I don't want to hear it..<br />I know my limitations.<br />I know what policies are important in my book!<br />I know what is important this time...<br /><br />DO YOU??<br /><br />OH....and one more thing... say a prayer- now, I don't care how you vote or voted- but say a prayer for Mr. Obama and his family. His grandma died on Sunday... 2 days shy of getting to see what happened in her grandson's election. I was told by my mom that she did vote absentee... but Obama and his family are grieving right now. Can you imagine the added pressure... say prayers for him, his wife and children.... they need it..<br />and while you are there... say a prayer for no fraud in the election... on EITHER SIDE! Man, I can't stand liars or cheaters... it's an Aggie thing... <br /><br />Gig 'em and GET YOUR VOTE ON!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21235869-1789760734388002054?l=annemariez.blogspot.com'/></div>AnneMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12092808192046103609noreply@blogger.com0