| We used to play Pooh-Sticks when you were little. |
My creative, & Typically Tyra place to be. My love journal for my guys. My warm & cozy spot filled with pillows and warm coco. A plate with a brownie. A bowl filled with vanilla ice~cream covered with hot peanut butter sauce. It's what my home is all about.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Saturday, January 22, 2011
On Stage
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| Rick on Drums & Ben on Bass Jan. 2011 |
We finally got the stage all put back together after the Christmas programs. This is where you play! This is also the church where Dad & I got married - although at THAT time it was St. Stephens. It was also where I performed in my very first Christmas program and sand Sunday school songs from the Choir Loft. This church has so much history for my Mother's family - then for me - then for Daddy and I - now for you guys.
I just love the whole story behind it all and I love listening to you both up there. I'm so proud of you both! Proud that you have the courage to go up front. Proud of your musical talents.
I'm blessed and thankful to have you as my sons.
1 2 3 4
My Benny-Boy, you are really something. I came home today and you were staring at the digital clock on the oven. You told me you had to stay right there for two more minutes. When I asked you why, you said it was so you could see 1 2 3 4 on the clock. You've done this for 6 days in a row now.
My Goofy.
Monday, January 17, 2011
Winter Living in Pictures
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| Your Snowy Backyard Winter Wonderland Jan. 2011 |
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| You at Worship Jan. 2011 |
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| You at Worship Jan. 2011 |
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| Awww... just how I like you both to be! Benny, Me and Ricky Dec. 2010 |
You have a Slinky
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| Tangled Slinky |
You both liked the Slinky so much, that we bought another one.
There. You each have your own.
Shouldn't be any problems. Especially since they are identical.
How could I possibly think that there wouldn't be any problems?! Of course there was a problem. One of you totally enjoys tormenting the other. That means, one of you played with a Slinky that was not yours. So that means that one of the Slinkys became tangled. That of course led to an argument and the poor tangled Slinky was rudely thrown... no, make that SLAMMED into the recycle bin.
So now there is only one Slinky. Guess who will get to keep that one?
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