Caleb Bday, Tree Pod, Dirt, Misty and the Sheet, Sexy Pose, Friends and Fibro

 Merriest morning to all.

As I do this post I realize

how fast Fridays roll around.

I remember in school then working

Friday is the day we all wished 

for through the week.

Now, they seem to be there

so fast.

Anyway, on Thursday my oldest

blood grandson turned 24.

He went from being this,

(and so did I, lol). This is him

the day he came from the hospital 

where him and I started our bonding.

When he was a week or so away

from turning one yr of age, his 

mom, my daughter, Amber moved

in with me. It was to be a temporary

thing, and it only lasted six yrs, lol.

Amber worked serving at 

Alabama Grill nights and weekends.

I worked days, so I kept him 

while she worked. 

We spent many hours together,

Watching cartoons, playing inside,

playing outside, working in the 

flowerbeds and so much more.

This is one of my all time

favorite pics of him and I 

together. We were reading 

when I held out my phone and 

snapped this pic.

I so miss this little boy, but I also

miss that color of my hair!

He has now grown into a 

a young man, raising three

kids. One loved and 

two other blood children.

Are we as close as we once were,

no, and I hate that, but

the reasons are there. Course, 

remembering my kids growing, 

and remembering spells they went 

through before they became

responsible adults, I still have 

hope. His mom was mid

30's before I saw it in her.

LOL.

LIFE!

Sometimes I wonder how we live

through it. 

Speaking on living, or in 

this case dying, have you 

seen these?

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A few year back when this became

a thing, I told people that I thought

about doing this, but then I realized

that about the time I became

strong, and beautiful, I would

get hit by lightning and die again.

I then decided that I would not

be a tree pod.

If having dirt thrown on 

you after you are gone bothers you,

try enjoying the dirt before that

time comes.

I am not sure that I can 

feel a difference but I have always

enjoyed walking around barefoot.

Problem with that now, the bottom

of the feet are so tender, but I am 

also up against fire ants. After this

spring when I dug into a pot of dirt 

and got attacked I am not a fan. 

And almost every time I go out barefoot

or even with flippers on, I come back 

with a couple of bites.

But yes, the ground feels good, 

but is it doing anything, I would like

to think so.

 Well, well, well, seems like for 

two nights the sheet has stopped

Misty from tossing things from 

the shelves of the hutch. I think 

I will leave it up for a week or 

so and hope that once removed it 

will have done the trick.

The next early morning issue I 

have is Lily waking me in the 

morning, not as early as Misty, but

she does. She is not so much fun with 

it like she used to be, she prefers 

to do the low growling meow and 

slaps Misty. 

I took this shot Thursday evening

as she laid on the bed, 

grooming. However, this looks more

like a sexy post to me, with the paw on 

the hip area. 

These girls are a mess.

Saw this on FB and had to 

repost it. My friends know 

which one they are!

If a friend sent this to

me I would have to say, I am 

the nutty one.

Some times I read things that

have been posted on some of 

the pages I follow and it gets

my attention.

Yep, this one caught my attention.

Through the first ten years, 

I was able to allow only 

some of this to affect me 

badly, now its just a given.

Hope you are having a great day,

Pam