Friday, April 3, 2009

Softball

Cora and Rosa have decided to try Softball this year. This is the first sport for both of them. They are both doing very well for being beginners. Between Kenny and Jeremy the girls get to their practices every week. They are on separate teams. Same 2 locations, at the same day and time, on different days. That doesn't make much sense. Oh well. We'll see what this spring and summer have to being us. Good Luck Girls!!! Love Ya!!!

Happy 21st Kenny!

Today is Kenny's 21st birthday. He is finally legal. Tonight will be a fun filled night full of getting Kenny drunk, legally. We are starting out at the Bonneville Inn around 6pm for dinner with his family. His sister, Wendy, also is celebrating her birthday today. Nope their not twins. If you know where Bonneville is you are more than welcome to join us (I have not a clue where it is). I'm hoping to head to the York area later in the night. The camera will be going along. So, hopefully I will have some fun pictures to post later. See ya.

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Good News

For all of you that read my blog you will get the good news first. Kenny and I are moving to Beverly Hills after the wedding. A Great Uncle of Kenny's has unfortunately past away and has left the multimillion dollar house and land to Kenny, the youngest of the nieces and nephews. We will keep you posted as time gets closer. I hope all of you are as happy as we are! Talk to you later.















APRIL FOOLS!! Love you all!

Thursday, February 5, 2009

REID

HAPPY BIRTHDAY REID!!!
WE LOVE YOU!!!
AUNT WENDY, KENNY, CORA AND ROSALYN

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Over Joyed

This morning I was corrected. I am called mommy at their house. WTF? I give up!

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Blah!!!

Jeremy called a while ago asking if I minded the girls calling Whitney mom when they were with them. Reason being their 18 month old was beginning to call Whitney, Whitney instead of mom. Well I thought there was no harm in that. If the girls are comfortable doing it I was okay with it. Today however was my breaking point. The girls have started to call her mom when they are with me. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!! Sorry, but that hurts. My girls are all I have and if I'm not forgetting I pushed them out of ME. Sometimes I feel like I am over reacting. Am I? Should I be okay with them calling her mom around me knowing that they are old enough to know who their mom really is? Wow. Many tears were shed on this one today. I really don't know how to handle this.

Monday, November 3, 2008

An Assignment From My Father

Dad alway hears Karen and I talking about our blogs. He said he wants us to blog about how our life would've been without him as a father. Here it goes.
1. I would not be me. My father played an important part in the whole conception thing. Therefore, my eyes might have been blue, my ear without a lump and my nose not so unique.
2. My sense of humor would not exist.
3. No trips to Chincoteague would have happened. Not every child got to go to the beach every year growing up.
4. Shit on the shingles. Need I say more?
5. Who else had a "raviolli factory" come to life in their kitchen every once and awhile?
6. Add the jungle in there, too!
7. Not learning to use tools at the basement work bench on Lakeview Dr.
8. Not seeing how proud he was to see me graduate.
9. No awesome mashed potatoes at holidays.
10. No "A thing of beauty is a joy for ever."
11. No brownies WITH nuts. "It really is the only way they should be made".
12. No Wee Willy or Wobble Yack.
13. No flipping back rides on the bed that made us all laugh histerically.
14. No one to look like the devil and scare the shit out of us when we did something wrong. Maybe that's why I didn't get into too much trouble?
15. No Dallas, Dinesty or PM news.
16. No interesting family gatherings on Sunday afternoons.
17. No one to tell me to that moving back home was just a "stepping stone"'
Okay, this list could go on and on. I would not be who I am without my Dad. The world wouldn't be the same and God knows he is here for a reason. Love you Dad!