The Death of "My Daddy"

Wow. What a day. Typing all of my emotions right now I'm hoping will somehow give me some relief. My Daddy died today. I have so many emotions spinning around in my head right now that I feel like another person. This is my first experience of [death] nearby really. It's like it happened to someone else. Does that make sense? I don't know. I have been close to many people that lost a parent or loved one and I think I was a good friend to them during their time of bereavement but I just feel all by myself today. Brian (my wonderful Husband) has lost both his Mother and Father in the past 5 years...............now I understand. It makes alot somewhat clear to me in a weird way about judging people. I can honestly say that you just don't know what you will do or how you will feel until it happens to you. Bizarre. My Dad was asleep when his soul escaped today. I'm glad for him. He just drifted off into a {nappy} we like to call it and woke up with Jesus. I wonder............................will he be able to play his Steel-Guitar in Heaven? I hope so. Alot of angels will be entertained. I can just see it..............Go with me for a minute if you will.........Knee slappin', dancin', singin'..............all to the tunes played by Daddy's magical fingertips on some strings. Funny. Sweet..................I miss my Dad. :( I am thankful that today when I received that ever so unpleasant phonecall that I was a Christian. I have the Holy Spirit to comfort me and my sweet family. I'm sad for those that don't. To you Daddy..............May we be joined together again one day with music playing and the sweet smell of Pumpkin Pie. I love you always.........................Love Dimple Doll

DA BOYS

OK...it's 9:45 pm ( on a school night). The house slowly becomes quiet. Both boys have settled into their nesting spots for the 8hour break. As I walk into the kitchen to pour myself a glass of tea, I hear "Mom.....Mom". I turn around and there is Jack. I asked him what was he doing out of bed and his reply was "I just need you." Jack needed me to hug him and tell him that ghosts aren't real. So...........I did...........and he went back to bed (or so I assumed). I walked into my bedroom to feed my little fishies..............I heard something move........I heard it again...GUESS WHAT??? Jack didn't go back to his bed.........he went to mine! Oh well, he's asleep and right now that's all that matters.





Carter on the other hand got into his bed and was asleep in about 3 minutes.





Wait.........as I type, Jack has risen yet again (I said he was asleep a minute ago right?) Now he's asking me if we have a Poltergeist???????? I'm done!



Later!

Bailey B. Pike

Our 4 legged pal is Bailey B. Pike. We got him from Guardian Angel Pet Rescue. I remember when we went to visit him for the first time. He was 5 weeks old and nothing but a ball of blonde fur. We all fell in love with him from moment 1. At that time, the people that were keeping him had no idea what type of dog he was or how large he would be. Well.......a year later, we know! He's a mix of German Shepard, Chow, Collie and Retriever. Oh yeah, he's also 63 lbs. We love Bailey! He's still got a lot of puppy in him yet. He thinks he is a lap dog!

GRANDPA RED

That's my dad. He's 76 and lives in Missouri. He's in a Nursing Home and everytime we go to visit, it breaks our hearts. Once this past Spring, we were getting ready to come back home after a visit with Daddy and Jack asked if we could pack up Granpa Red and bring him home. Jack and I sat down and cried while I explained to him why we couldn't do that. It's tough! Dad's doing ok right now, holding on. He beggs us to stay when it's time for us to leave. It's bitter-sweet. Enjoy some photos of us and Daddy.

RIBS....MMMM.MMMM GOOD

Jack has pretty much always been a picky eater, but when it comes to certain things, you don't want to mess with him. RIBS..........that's one of his favorite fun things to eat and he will eat until he all but blows UP! Check him out!

OH TO BE 12 AGAIN!

Sarah......................aka...................the bear, Sadie Kate, Baby Luv, Prissy.........that's my girl! She is fabulous in so many ways. My first born. The child I learned how to be a MOM with. She's a HOOT! She is funny, pretty, smart..............and 12! For anyone that has been blessed to have a "PRE-TEEN", you know what I'm talkin' about. Every day is, let's say, interesting. The drama, the bad hair days, the "Mom, can't you do something with them" days (referring to her two younger brothers). I love every single day of it! Enjoy some shots of her I picked out just for you all to share with us!

MOVING INTO ORANGE

Ok, this was really cool! Tonight, all 5 of us tested for our Orange Belts in Taekwondo and it was so AWESOME! This is something we've been doing as a family for about 6 weeks now, and it has been WILD! Jack has found his niche! In the beginning, Carter couldn't even do a sit up (at all!!), now he does 30 each class! Brian and I stay POOPED, but it's really worth it. The exercise is great and we really enjoy learning new things. Stay tuned for more updates!!