Bummer about the fan, FWM. Things sure aren't made how they used to be. Have fun with Cate!!!
A hot one today for us. Right now it's warm and a cool breeze but we're supposed to be heating up well into the 80s. I have a four-hour shift today, mid morning to mid afternoon. Unfortunately, as much as I love my job, I don't want to go. I had to report my boss for creating a hostile work environment involving lies about me. We'll see how the company responds. It's not the first time she's been reported, by others, for her antics.
I really wish Summer would last longer than it does here. I'm loving this weather and having the house opened up.
Babysitting today, took the boys outside this morning and hopefully the baby will take a nap. Hope everyone is having a good day and ikwtd is having fun.
Been going nonstop since my feet hit the floor at 7 this morning.
Happy Wednesday!
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
My great grandparents home was torn down a long time ago. I knew it was gone, but it didn't sink in until I rode by the a few years ago.
So many Sunday dinners, Saturdays in the gardens, holidays there.
The memories are alive and well in my heart.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Awe lily, I wish I had those kind of memories as a child. My dads mother died long before I was born and dads father died when I was just 3. I wasn’t close with my living grandparents. I didn’t go to either of their funerals.
Awe lily, I wish I had those kind of memories as a child. My dads mother died long before I was born and dads father died when I was just 3. I wasn’t close with my living grandparents. I didn’t go to either of their funerals.
I was blessed to have known my great grandmother on mom's side, and both sets of great grandparents on my dad's side. I even have memories of my great, great grandfather on my dad's mom's side. I was very young, but I remember him playing with me.
I remember the day I placed Caitlyn in my great grandmother's arms. I gave Caitlyn her name as a middle name. Granny Rose blessed her for 15 minutes. Praying and crying and rocking her.
My mawmaw was my last living grandparent. I miss them all like crazy.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I knew my great grandmother up until my 20's when she passed. We had a lot of fun together. We'd take her to the Hershey factory in California when we'd visit. I remember playing lots of games of Aggravation where she wouldn't hesitate bumping my grandmother but never would bump my grandfather (her son). Grandma & I would get the giggles. I'd point out where she could have bumped grandpa and she'd act all innocent and say, "I didn't see that!" but we knew she was full of it. Then when she'd bump my grandmother (her DIL) we would just about fall out off our chairs laughing.
