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My little god

Friday, August 17th, 2007

I had an epiphany
Some nails, a hammer and me
Pound, pound, pound - hammer to wood
I’ll sink these nails all real good
Tap, tap, tap – this plank to plank
With nothing but tools to thank
There’s not a flaw to detect
Said the two year old architect

I had to fix a few spots on my Mothers back patio. One spot was an issue with the floor planks needing support, the other was to replace a missing railing. I got started by whacking off the existing pieces of wood to hold the railing because they needed replaced. I took one end and nailed it onto the other for added support. Once that was done I got to measuring the new boards that needed to go up so I could cut them. While I was doing that Perrin was very helpful. He got me the box of nails, he got me the tape measure, and he resituated the boards for me. Then he got the hammer to make sure that all of the nails I just put in were pounded in far enough…

Perrin with my hammer being a good little helper

That’s him with the hammer just banging away at the railing… He is such a good little architect. I’m sure he’ll grow up to be an excellent god ;) So wake up Christianity, you have a new ‘chosen son’ moving in ~ this one just happens to be a GRAND son. *smirk*

 

 

SUCKER!

Monday, August 6th, 2007

Help, I've been SMURFED!

Friday Cyndi went to the Rain Forest Cafe and brought back some nifty gifts for the kids. Each got a cup and a sucker. Perrin got the blue one and really enjoyed it as you’ll likely be able to see by the image above.

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The swimming hole

Wednesday, August 1st, 2007

 Last week Cyndi, Lakota and I, headed up the mountain for a few days of rest and relaxation. Now that I’m back I’ve found that I’m simply too overwhelmed to know where to begin on my updates about it so I’ll be randomly giving tiny details about the trip.

 

Lakota and I swimming at Wisdom Rock

 Lakota and I spent some good quality time climbing across the creek stones. She slipped a couple of times and got a small gash on one knee and possibly twisted her other knee, so that was that. From then on out it was nothing but swimming and tossing stones.

 The first day we got up there we found this yellow rope tied to the high branches of a tree near the swimming hole. This rope gave danger a new name as there was really no possible way that one could swing out far enough into the creek to not land on the deadly rocks just below the surface of the water. I managed to get the rope down and Lakota and I used it for something a bit safer.

 She would swim out in her inner tube as far as the rope would allow, then I’d pull her back in as fast as I possibly could. While I was exhausted at the end of the day it was well worth it as I’ve rarely seen her happier.

 We tried various things to add to the excitement. I pulled her in backwards, she’d stand on rocks on the other side and I’d pull her off of them. She’d wrap her legs around the rope and get pulled while watching the clouds. I had to of pulled her in hundreds of times and each was as fun as the time before.

 We tried to do it again after a huge rain that raised the water level by nearly a foot, but Lakota found that the current was just a bit too strong for her liking…but we still had fun.

The big 0 4

Monday, July 23rd, 2007

Last week was Devin’s Birthday, though we didn’t have his party till Saturday… it was all good, as I’m unsure if he really knew the difference or even cared. It was a FUN day at any rate… we had the party at the Etowah Community Center and the whole (Tennessee) family was there.

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We decorated the whole place with lots of ballons, which devin helped to blow up. Perrin tried to help, but he lost a few… But not too many thanks to Lakota who chased them under the tables.

Amanda and her new boy toy Jhoel had fun, and of course Perrin.
Shannon and Devin’s Father showed up. And can’t really have Tim without Jason
Lakota and I put on airs *pinky up*
Shannon & Amanda’s daddy played basketball with the kids. Amanda even played for a bit.
Lakota chased a ballon under the tables

I went in drag, which was fun because I got to give Shannon a lap dance. Devin also showed signs of some curiosity *smirk* Though Lakota would have NONE of that…either would Jhoel.

I got pix of…
Shannon & I
Devin & I
and Lakota & I

We ate Pizza, chips, and cake… Devin loved it all! Though Perrin didn’t eat much, he mostly watched.

Devin got lots of gifts. Lakota and Perrin both tried to help open them. My mom, Cyndi & I went in together and got him a bike.

All in all, Devin give it a big thumbs up!

To a friend…

Friday, July 20th, 2007

Find some peace of mind
Before I give you a piece of mine
Walk it out
Now shout it!
Get it out
Live without it!
Your baggage is holding up the line
So just carry on with carry-on
Walk it out
On without it!
Get it out
Stand and shout it!
Now never ever give up hope
There is not enough rope
So walk it out
Just leave it!
Get it out
And then believe it!
I know it’s in you…

 Some people look around the world and see everything but themselves which to me is sad, as it’s often these people that are the ones truly worth seeing. They need to find a figurative mirror so they can give themselves a long look. Maybe then they will see they are worth the effort.

 I’ve known several of these people and when I can, I try handing them little compliments like a compact, but they are unwilling to accept such a gift. At times I’ve bent over backwards helping them in hopes they could see worth in themselves, but that has never worked.

 Sometimes I wish life was like it was on the television so I could just say “Chin up there dear, you are super” and that would just solve all the world’s problems. But life is not television, so all I can do is hope that my FRIENDS understand that I do care and that I am here for them, should they find it within themselves to reach out for my aid. I will do my best to give them enough rope…but not enough to hang from.

 Life is not about looks, and beauty is truly measured from the inside out…sadly too many people have that backwards. I judge a person by their actions, and their beauty by the sparkle of life within their eyes. If the people I think rather highly of could see themselves though my eyes they too may see the beauty that is within them… till then, I can only do my part to be a friend.

 Sometimes I think all that is needed is a good rant. A few moments (or days) to vent off the pent up steam. Not quite an explosion, just something to prevent an implosion. I once had a friend that I hugged till they cried…which did a world of good, as I got lucky, and that was what they needed. Another time I pissed them off enough to actually let the anger out. I got lucky angain and made the correct call.

 Most of the time however, I am at a complete and total loss as to what to do. So I end up with a quick quip or lame joke. Humor is more of a band-aid then a cure, even if laughter is the best medicine…but then, we all know that OTC drugs truly cure anything, and that’s what humor is.

 So either way, know that I am your friend, and if you consider me one, know that I am here for you. Truly…


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