tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37833841162063334352024-03-12T22:04:39.693-05:00Beverly, Use Your WordsBeverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.comBlogger354125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-46635469792680271782013-10-01T17:27:00.000-05:002013-10-01T17:27:08.258-05:00My Boys!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEG-YlDm_ORJ-P_dJBtdnuCJE0cNZ_N3fH29fspL_mVeHCy6fJd10NZb5sEO-MmUr7AhsQLA-Drn2tmkNAArT7d_JN4NYYSUFu4J-RoXY8ql_dApoCPlX_k95itw8I3PF7XKZtdiebTyzf/s1600/IMG_4612.JPG" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEG-YlDm_ORJ-P_dJBtdnuCJE0cNZ_N3fH29fspL_mVeHCy6fJd10NZb5sEO-MmUr7AhsQLA-Drn2tmkNAArT7d_JN4NYYSUFu4J-RoXY8ql_dApoCPlX_k95itw8I3PF7XKZtdiebTyzf/s320/IMG_4612.JPG" /></a>
My babies. They were my babies then, and in my mind and heart, they will always be my babies!!!!Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-5215431812957653762013-09-15T19:10:00.000-05:002013-09-15T19:10:24.428-05:00Cooper Young Festival 2013<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfnxQgZifq_iSO_4tktjkanwrGu9ZCnD5sj9dQQWuEN2kp2oS_9hEQopEbf4FhWXgjwdwp9thmoCGr_QIxO72fS42QjtutNyDaI5FsT5IyRGGowb9lvSYmfWKUqA3Utfs9jtQP7P-6EIWT/s1600/IMG_4675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfnxQgZifq_iSO_4tktjkanwrGu9ZCnD5sj9dQQWuEN2kp2oS_9hEQopEbf4FhWXgjwdwp9thmoCGr_QIxO72fS42QjtutNyDaI5FsT5IyRGGowb9lvSYmfWKUqA3Utfs9jtQP7P-6EIWT/s320/IMG_4675.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOPBoVfwZuMWxQlS9dXdZkpJwFZ2950efJk18Yd9hISdgp7fQ9XUZ_wg1NEtExBRmbP_RLvLGB8NADaBa7ljEsXuHjo3ttECI0eU1HNQmAkVWFR_dCPZtAdRr3QNloZeG6yLh6r68RI-tT/s1600/IMG_4676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOPBoVfwZuMWxQlS9dXdZkpJwFZ2950efJk18Yd9hISdgp7fQ9XUZ_wg1NEtExBRmbP_RLvLGB8NADaBa7ljEsXuHjo3ttECI0eU1HNQmAkVWFR_dCPZtAdRr3QNloZeG6yLh6r68RI-tT/s320/IMG_4676.JPG" /></a></div>
A picture of my youngest son, Kevin and his daughter Lily. We are at Cooper Young Festival. It was a wonderful day to be outside. I also got to hear my favorite, Amy LaVere play on one of the concert stages.... Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-44596015800255165972013-08-25T17:28:00.001-05:002013-08-25T17:28:08.927-05:00A Year Older They AreMax is now 12, Lily is 11 and soon Forrest will be 9 years old!!! Where has the time gone? Of course, my boys are a year older too! Soon I will be older too! I rarely post, but, check in on my friends.
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A visit to the Memphis Zoo means we have to go see Haley. She is in a playful mood and really put on a show. She got out of the water and backed up to take a running jump into the water. Talk about bubbles!! She has a powerful jump! She knew we loved watching her....I could just tell!!!
Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-2809220451287120812013-01-20T15:41:00.002-06:002013-01-20T15:41:37.847-06:00Forrest<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I present to you my youngest grandchild, Forrest!!! He begs to stay at
my house!! Love him!!!Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-27318369550421228652012-12-03T19:57:00.002-06:002012-12-03T19:57:48.290-06:00LauraTomorrow I go to the funeral of one of my former co-workers from the Newborn Intensive Care. We nurses are a tight knit group and this is the first death we have had among us. She had cancer and worked until this summer. She loved her family, friends, and all of the babies she cared for. I am very sad right now, but, I know her last days were hard and I am thankful she is no longer suffering. Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-78477468801984882102012-11-17T16:45:00.000-06:002012-11-17T16:45:12.420-06:00Lily and Meme<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Grandparents Day Fall 2012
Lily and I are so much alike that I feel like she is the happy part of my
childhood! She and I think and like so much of the same things....but, she is
so much more of a free spirit than I was. Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-49276385472314242252012-11-04T16:25:00.001-06:002012-11-04T16:25:53.498-06:00Rare Picture<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I try and I try. I can not get a picture of this boy. One day when I am gone and he is looking through my pictures, he will wonder where he is....why does Meme not have more pictures of me? Well, Max, I try and will probably do so until I can no longer pick up my camera. Cause that is just what I do!!!Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-21912951215651616122012-11-03T14:34:00.001-05:002012-11-03T14:34:23.272-05:00Forrest is Eight<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Oh, I am so slow....Forrest was eight on August 30, 2012! He had a party at the trampoline place where you jump til you drop! Watching a bunch a eight year old boys
jumping really wore me out!! They had fun and enjoyed a sugar high for the rest of
the day!!!Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-5316022411194373982012-08-29T15:13:00.001-05:002012-08-29T15:15:52.861-05:00Lily Is TenBefore the next grandchild birthday, I want to put a few pictures of Lily's tenth Birthday Food Fight. That was right, you read this correctly. She requested a food fight party. I have to admit it was fun! Tee shirts were made, nasty food concoctions were made, and the goopier the better. There was blueberries boiled to gunk, mashed beets, green mashed potatoes, tomato sauce, juice, chocolate, you name it! This was then either thrown, water(food) pistoled, or smeared into anyone outside the safe zone. Those girls did not care that I was an old grandmother, if I was outside the zone, I got hit!!
Lily is so like me in many ways, except this silly side of her. She is teaching me to let go though!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-78289153732876438102012-06-06T17:32:00.001-05:002012-06-06T17:32:57.159-05:00My Daddy's Side<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTCCHNhQ515FNLakF74J2IEpI89F1DbZBhCXNkZG4ifHMWMvqFsCi7PZFHY8iJYA5J7YRbjKTOWUTC5Ksw9AFQbzNGiBswBjr5ZDAR9QYof3EmfQMxFkGEO8w0_LXjKHZ-u6chTjBc-wx2/s1600/IMG_2715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="239" width="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTCCHNhQ515FNLakF74J2IEpI89F1DbZBhCXNkZG4ifHMWMvqFsCi7PZFHY8iJYA5J7YRbjKTOWUTC5Ksw9AFQbzNGiBswBjr5ZDAR9QYof3EmfQMxFkGEO8w0_LXjKHZ-u6chTjBc-wx2/s320/IMG_2715.JPG" /></a>
I was looking at a box of photos that my mother hid in the attic. Who knows how long ago this was. After she died, I was not in the best of health, so my cousin cleaned out the attic. She sent one box to me that contained all my "stuff" I saved from high school. In the middle of this box was another box. It was an old, very old box of pictures. There was also food rations stamps from the war, an Easter card to my Mama Gooch from my uncle from Germany during WWII. I wish I could take a picture of it all to show you.
This picture though is my Mama Hailey, Aunt Inez and my cousin Barbara Ann with her son. My father's family, my family. I am so happy to have this picture of them!Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-59267694570575594122012-05-25T13:26:00.001-05:002012-05-25T13:34:59.390-05:00Happy Birthday Mother<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Today is my Mother's birthday. She would have been 97 years old. Last night I remembered that when the boys
and I would visit, she made bacon and toast made in the oven, not a toaster. Funny how these small memories
mean so much to me now. She loved doing things for her family.
I posted this on Facebook. I got a reply from my cousin who still lives in my hometown. She said, "I still miss and think about Aunt Estelle a lot. My first horse cost $100.00 and I had saved $75.00. She gave me the last $25.00 so I could get him. She was a special lady and I loved her. Happy Birthday Aunt Estelle". My cousin now has Hoofbeats of Hope.<a href="http://hoofbeatsofhope.org/"></a> You never know how something small you do can have an impact years later.....
I miss her still.....Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-56211363407617312812012-05-23T17:14:00.002-05:002012-05-23T17:14:58.174-05:00Lunch with Friends<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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All of my old working buddies. We have an annual lunch at Shirley's house. Her and George's house is so
comfy, you just want to stay with them. Never go home....Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-72194053416550239742012-05-16T21:27:00.000-05:002012-05-16T21:27:39.000-05:00Lily.....It's Magic<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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How did she do this??? Only she knows!Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-24319097171576798072012-05-09T16:10:00.001-05:002012-05-09T16:10:20.396-05:00Sleep Over<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Lily and Forrest getting ready for bed. This night they sleep on their great-grandmother's bed. Lily likes to walk
on the rail at the end of the bed just like I did as a little girl....Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-79413467000270379602012-05-05T16:08:00.001-05:002012-05-05T16:08:39.288-05:00Max is Eleven!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Max is now eleven! I cannot believe it! He and his friends are going to the movie The Avengers today. I will celebrate
with him tomorrow. Will try to get a picture of him, but, it is hard these days!Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-63032974128914559992012-02-10T18:49:00.002-06:002012-02-10T18:55:19.266-06:00The Birds<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJWEu-UqSK_ph3p72voDPKS2BHtWIJiRwSdrdIWIZc87RJBIev-MkaFzXp8BwzRCnVTFtK3p7qE3EL6Bw7DTC9wEQ4VcY9yIXbHS-SE71TwpKtlp8mXBWu7ALkjmqBB75WQ0F5ABYfPZPS/s1600/CSC_0538.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJWEu-UqSK_ph3p72voDPKS2BHtWIJiRwSdrdIWIZc87RJBIev-MkaFzXp8BwzRCnVTFtK3p7qE3EL6Bw7DTC9wEQ4VcY9yIXbHS-SE71TwpKtlp8mXBWu7ALkjmqBB75WQ0F5ABYfPZPS/s320/CSC_0538.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707674191684538754" /></a><br /><br />I love watching the birds each day! The cardinals are so beautiful, but the wrens are the most <br />fun to watch as they fight each other for the prime spot on the bird feeder. They also are very <br />astute to the feral cats, and flee when the cats appear....gone in a flash!Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-53300983139083991842012-02-07T17:01:00.001-06:002012-02-07T17:06:14.336-06:00Max<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQYd2seopXA3ceO9L433LuVoqK6f_NgEm6RF9Bi2ydOsIzagdydDIqBnPsRok_h36jn1v8aztLfFXI0DsdGM3YADBB0Yethion1uPGPlKEq5vZSsm9KEnhdtDZ4BaxvJR6NejDktnbtoAn/s1600/DSC_0277.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQYd2seopXA3ceO9L433LuVoqK6f_NgEm6RF9Bi2ydOsIzagdydDIqBnPsRok_h36jn1v8aztLfFXI0DsdGM3YADBB0Yethion1uPGPlKEq5vZSsm9KEnhdtDZ4BaxvJR6NejDktnbtoAn/s320/DSC_0277.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706533395500051282" /></a><br />I can hardly get a picture of this boy. He turns his head or dodges me some way! <br />I know when he is grown, he will ask why I have more pictures of Lily and <br />Forrest. It's because he is too fast for me!Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-73253209323253061452012-02-05T11:50:00.003-06:002012-02-05T11:56:46.777-06:00For ErnestineI have not felt inspired to post anything. I feel like I do not have anything exciting to say. <br />One of my first online friends asked me to post more, even if it was a picture...<br />I can do that. Knowing that one person would like to see a glimpse into my life, I <br />will try.....Maybe more will follow.....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx4tazDDOoEnL5cpce6Y5Z6DBcFpKY5PucZ_8vR75-NXXgKjetE2bYiC48lxfA8nS4wLoB3GNO-01zAvceU-zW_FlVtoktM24uXLzzPfdxCxvWOfIST7KifgFIC-TQZU7GEEX7whRVdMF5/s1600/DSC_0575.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx4tazDDOoEnL5cpce6Y5Z6DBcFpKY5PucZ_8vR75-NXXgKjetE2bYiC48lxfA8nS4wLoB3GNO-01zAvceU-zW_FlVtoktM24uXLzzPfdxCxvWOfIST7KifgFIC-TQZU7GEEX7whRVdMF5/s320/DSC_0575.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705711518960158882" /></a><br /> Forrest's badge for racing in the Pinewood Derby!Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-31947375189637635252011-11-06T15:56:00.003-06:002011-11-06T16:05:15.762-06:00Shelby<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbNedLVQxOq9B065YpQx6OzN48n3PqfgilbUGXa5goIfG_739etLXBIB1qr3MpUpIIif63VlzgUupQdpM9v-HckorBiwCe4JaBzoKY6_zLbb9xtNc37vJ-oMj0JDtdsBykend8Ex1NIKCM/s1600/DSC_0593.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbNedLVQxOq9B065YpQx6OzN48n3PqfgilbUGXa5goIfG_739etLXBIB1qr3MpUpIIif63VlzgUupQdpM9v-HckorBiwCe4JaBzoKY6_zLbb9xtNc37vJ-oMj0JDtdsBykend8Ex1NIKCM/s320/DSC_0593.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672006140614924642" /></a><br /><br />My sweet Shelby girl went to doggie heaven on October 20, 2011. I have not been able to write about it.<br />She was my velcro dog. At home, she was right by me....always! It has been very lonely without her.<br />I miss her so much.Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-55331783874662044192011-09-26T13:56:00.002-05:002011-09-26T14:03:56.117-05:00Soccer Saturday!I went to Forrest's soccer game Saturday. The weather <br />was beautiful. They played as well as they could since,<br />as Kevin said, they were playing 5 foot first and second<br />graders!!!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQTIHaR9odifIjroFVQ-uOCE1Ane6_PzRYJ9PJUHAM-P2FLiRAD4_ikbUTIHXX0juBPNqt9vWBVRuWYVjGERyogCW299S2pz0Rd86IYBPXMTL3JnqVirJa7kV1fmSxQbjZ2romekWcp-Fe/s1600/IMG_1844.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQTIHaR9odifIjroFVQ-uOCE1Ane6_PzRYJ9PJUHAM-P2FLiRAD4_ikbUTIHXX0juBPNqt9vWBVRuWYVjGERyogCW299S2pz0Rd86IYBPXMTL3JnqVirJa7kV1fmSxQbjZ2romekWcp-Fe/s320/IMG_1844.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656744864410504130" /></a><br /><br />I had to get this picture since it was The Space Shuttle!<br />Kevin and I loved the Space Shuttle launches when he <br />was a kid, and now his kid was playing on one!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge-uvOD4lax96LbSqIZZpFSdK_589Pq-SfdNkpDLA94tAMCNLaqdQCAsET7pBhD7Fj0MbayY9RsPX1wd4aZutGmWwOCsAzTM2ldXV10wLr3SLObC5lMQ9UUufRMPRKfUb507Z3E0wCfLDF/s1600/IMG_1846.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge-uvOD4lax96LbSqIZZpFSdK_589Pq-SfdNkpDLA94tAMCNLaqdQCAsET7pBhD7Fj0MbayY9RsPX1wd4aZutGmWwOCsAzTM2ldXV10wLr3SLObC5lMQ9UUufRMPRKfUb507Z3E0wCfLDF/s320/IMG_1846.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656744860854753570" /></a>Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-58214217056617859242011-09-18T11:59:00.008-05:002011-09-18T12:26:23.004-05:00Forrest Is Seven!! Amy is One Year Older and I am Well, 64!!!Max disigned a Lego Happy Birthday for us!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwYdIrTvKXSSTu3rykDH_Yn1twJ2sMfeAZ4AO4tb1U7PGBl_NmeymUbxYdBjwEWCrbe2wBRXjhYlyNwP02QlwM8NK_DDCqH6RzEioFX9-J_z_IvZJV0woFfUWPtYrvhXV8eal7bjhsXRhN/s1600/DSC_0158.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwYdIrTvKXSSTu3rykDH_Yn1twJ2sMfeAZ4AO4tb1U7PGBl_NmeymUbxYdBjwEWCrbe2wBRXjhYlyNwP02QlwM8NK_DDCqH6RzEioFX9-J_z_IvZJV0woFfUWPtYrvhXV8eal7bjhsXRhN/s320/DSC_0158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653747780417543698" /></a><br /><br />Forrest and the Sponge Bob cake!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz5yHJxGAuZCmkoW6_SsKbYN2ltATgANxFntBNSIAw7sh_1H-MZ0YoZ5yX7ewQCw6xlkI6Q_5cA937eaUiwok-_rT6edO3RBOTr7XELHkoj5AqhU8NrXWjTNTBTeCIj6UZVLHXKIC0_FS4/s1600/DSC_0122.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz5yHJxGAuZCmkoW6_SsKbYN2ltATgANxFntBNSIAw7sh_1H-MZ0YoZ5yX7ewQCw6xlkI6Q_5cA937eaUiwok-_rT6edO3RBOTr7XELHkoj5AqhU8NrXWjTNTBTeCIj6UZVLHXKIC0_FS4/s320/DSC_0122.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653747761473147138" /></a><br /><br />His party was at Laser Quest....He loves that game!<br />Q-Bert was the big winner that day!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxbBD_dNKxOUCb-qgAASAoC6IbALJlggnK7NYlgqFVSMZS0bGwvrb3tNFYO-IZ1Uke7FTeEnNUTP5hu172Wi8XohMXKXw84LFKr-HFxfIQo7XeZp2jkQxGQ-_9XwnpQRqjXdWOALrFUxq3/s1600/DSC_0101.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxbBD_dNKxOUCb-qgAASAoC6IbALJlggnK7NYlgqFVSMZS0bGwvrb3tNFYO-IZ1Uke7FTeEnNUTP5hu172Wi8XohMXKXw84LFKr-HFxfIQo7XeZp2jkQxGQ-_9XwnpQRqjXdWOALrFUxq3/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653750984373321026" /></a><br /><br />I give you Q-Bert. Little boys never grow up! aka Uncle Brian<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFCm10a8sbneNXVPoZrD5r7LJ86gK8xMODQCXRNn_jZNrtz_ttOh_TtjZM4emhrslayX5rzoSxslT9bOgjzmUORqPMNBKmCtd8bNCg0WDI36zoprhDbLXr4c81-S-LsvExeC6_reIWqhNK/s1600/DSC_0102.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFCm10a8sbneNXVPoZrD5r7LJ86gK8xMODQCXRNn_jZNrtz_ttOh_TtjZM4emhrslayX5rzoSxslT9bOgjzmUORqPMNBKmCtd8bNCg0WDI36zoprhDbLXr4c81-S-LsvExeC6_reIWqhNK/s320/DSC_0102.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653747775766227506" /></a><br /><br />We three with our cakes.....thanks Aunt Shannon!!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ9k5u-gHeBrao2ucsTxGpUZZcQIcO8NjXcOAVVZt0-E95nHrvc62rSHBBjQRYW_5pNaQIRcNOA3cSHZ3jbN9AQTk9cDQolaUKaOGe-6ksdMEdqBRRsioxiddLbJH1rtAK0xIYsDorCj8h/s1600/DSC_0179.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ9k5u-gHeBrao2ucsTxGpUZZcQIcO8NjXcOAVVZt0-E95nHrvc62rSHBBjQRYW_5pNaQIRcNOA3cSHZ3jbN9AQTk9cDQolaUKaOGe-6ksdMEdqBRRsioxiddLbJH1rtAK0xIYsDorCj8h/s320/DSC_0179.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653747759208895298" /></a>Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-64766465280343693342011-08-16T10:58:00.003-05:002011-08-16T11:16:28.535-05:00Happy Birthday 2011The Birthday Tradition.....
<br />The indulge me this moment...
<br />The Birthday Photo!!!
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<br />My boys have had another birthday! They share a birthday, but, are not twins.
<br />When they were younger, and Brian was noticeably older, when we mentioned
<br />their shared birthday, I was amazed that people would think they were
<br />twins. Now, that they COULD be confused as twins.....no questions.
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<br />Max played Happy Birthday
<br />on the iPhone while we sang.....
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW3erJSoXNUsnuOtSAhKXppn-ONIXySvV4i6NUDGPkBWL8eMfTT4a3Cu4HRmMVe2GNw27XWr-tDCXhT4WwoPGlDbl4RF3np5iq90O8YQCiTedkWZgLOtSiIDI1tVfYPqYak_DSo5WD22BS/s1600/DSC_0062.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW3erJSoXNUsnuOtSAhKXppn-ONIXySvV4i6NUDGPkBWL8eMfTT4a3Cu4HRmMVe2GNw27XWr-tDCXhT4WwoPGlDbl4RF3np5iq90O8YQCiTedkWZgLOtSiIDI1tVfYPqYak_DSo5WD22BS/s320/DSC_0062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641484307278739266" /></a>Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783384116206333435.post-69614695445465930352011-08-11T11:31:00.002-05:002011-08-11T11:44:55.231-05:00Vacation 2011I am not a timely blogger. I went to the beach in July,
<br /> and have been meaning to post about it. Where does
<br />the time go?
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<br />My baby son....haha. Well, he is! Not one for pictures, but, he
<br />agreed to one shot! No makeup for me....it's the Beach!!
<br />I still love it, mostly standing so close to my baby!
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<br />My beautiful DIL....relaxing in the
<br />afternoon on the beach!
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<br />Lily examing a shell...she loves to find
<br />shells, but, not as much a her mom.
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<br />Forrest after playing in the sand all day...
<br />He got too much sun...
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<br />A beach visitor...Lily wanted to walk
<br /> right up to him. I did get a picture
<br />of her fairly close to him.....
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<br />Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07691830042960318152noreply@blogger.com2