Bound Together....like sound and music...like flowers and rain...down the years on a thousand highways...we'll find each other, time and time again....

Saturday, March 29, 2008

Thursday, March 27, 2008

Happy Birthday, little princess!

No one should ever call you Nautia, should they! You are just too cute for your own britches! You are two years old already. Yeah for you!!

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JUDY!!! March 20, 2008

HAPPY BIG 60TH!!!! Now, that is a funny thing! Also worth celebrating! And, yes, 60 years is also VERY EXHAUSTING! We all hope you have a wonderful birthday and a year that treats you very well . Make it a sweet day, honey. We send you our many loving wishes.









Monday, March 17, 2008

Happy Birthday, Karen March 18, 2008

Happy 58th Birthday, Sis! Another year flies by and here we are another year older! Hope you have a great day at school (like I know all of them are) and whatever you do after that make it all a bigggggg blastttttttt.
Love and happiness to you from all of us.

Sunday, March 16, 2008

Randoms.....I was searching through all my pics tonight and found a few that were blogspot worthy :)

This is an old one, but I found it going through pictures tonight


This one is for you mom....i know, i know, he really should have tried modelingLove visitors!

Thursday, March 06, 2008

Happy Birthday, Fan -- March 5, 2008


Happy 85 th Birthday, Fan ! Wow, that is an accomplishment.
Hope your day was enjoyable and even offering a little surprise.
Wishing you another healthy year with many good memories.

thought...

I think joy and sweetness and affection are a spiritual path. We're here to know God, to love and serve God, and to be blown away by the beauty and miracle of nature. You just have to get rid of so much baggage to be light enough to dance, to sing, to play. You don't have time to carry grudges; you don't have time to cling to the need to be right.

- author Anne Lamott, in a recent interview.
(Source: The Washington Times)
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Wednesday, March 05, 2008

Al's Funeral

On the night that Whitney and I normaly go to pitch, we went to the funeral home of her pitching coach instead. I guess God decided it was Al's time to go but I don't know if I agree with it. He had too much wisdom and knowlege and the right perspective on sports to be done yet. Someday maybe. Rick