Ugh.
I think I had a bit of food poisoning last night.
Remind me never to eat food off the side of the road again.
No---I didn't do that! Of course not.
But I felt like I'd eaten some kind of poisonous putridity.
Anytime I am sick now, I always find myself thinking
of this bumper sticker I saw one time
and I can't help but smile.
It amuses me so. It said:
I'm just one stomach virus away
from my goal weight.
I think I promisedpictures from the
wedding this past
weekend. If I didn't,
you're getting them
anyway. The bride
in this situation is someone
I have known for
....my goodness...
probably 25 years.
She is a sweetheart and she found the guy
who is the perfect match for her.
They make such a cute couple and they were just the embodiment of happiness at their wedding. Especially him. I have never seen a groom so happy. He was just bursting with joy. It was great.
She is a sweetheart and she found the guy
who is the perfect match for her.
They make such a cute couple and they were just the embodiment of happiness at their wedding. Especially him. I have never seen a groom so happy. He was just bursting with joy. It was great.
And I took this next picture.
Didn't it turn out nicely?
Didn't it turn out nicely?
I don't have photo shop or magical powers by which
I could edit out the old man standing in the background.
But I still think it's a good picture.
And then there's this one:
This is not from the wedding, obviously.
It's my three sons in my living room.
I don't know if it's a good picture
or if it's just because I so love the subjects
of this picture that it seems so great to me.
But I do love these blue eyed boys.
Aren't they precious?
And speaking of precious,
here is my Lovely K looking around
her daddy's shoulder at my friend's wedding.
She is getting to that age where she is soaking in the details of events like this. She watches people so closely and wants to understanding everything. She's growing up.
Anyone know of any way to stop that?
Somebody said something to me the other day about
my three future daughters-in-law and
I just thought, "Oh please!"
I can't even go there in my mind.
Not that I think it's a bad thing,
but I just can't get a mental picture on the day when
my children will be adults and have spouses.
I can't even imagine it.
But I know it will be here before I know it.
But there are a lot of ordinary days to enjoy
between now and then. And I intend to do just that.
I could edit out the old man standing in the background.
But I still think it's a good picture.
And then there's this one:
This is not from the wedding, obviously.
It's my three sons in my living room.
I don't know if it's a good picture
or if it's just because I so love the subjects
of this picture that it seems so great to me.
But I do love these blue eyed boys.
Aren't they precious?
And speaking of precious,
here is my Lovely K looking around
her daddy's shoulder at my friend's wedding.
She is getting to that age where she is soaking in the details of events like this. She watches people so closely and wants to understanding everything. She's growing up.
Anyone know of any way to stop that?
Somebody said something to me the other day about
my three future daughters-in-law and
I just thought, "Oh please!"
I can't even go there in my mind.
Not that I think it's a bad thing,
but I just can't get a mental picture on the day when
my children will be adults and have spouses.
I can't even imagine it.
But I know it will be here before I know it.
But there are a lot of ordinary days to enjoy
between now and then. And I intend to do just that.
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1 comments:
Oh the pictures are great. Friend is beautiful and glowing.
I tell you, you should start praying for DIL's like mine. You don't think you can take it until someone makes your son as happy as my sweet daughter-in-love does, then it's all gonna be okay.
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