Nola and Michael and Bob, Michael's dad, went motorcycle riding before dark tonight. Nanny, bless her, has them washed off in a ditch somewhere. She always does this. I remember her pacing the floor because Gary wasn't home. 4AM and then when he got there he told them that he had helped a guy change a tire and then they had gone for coffee. High school senior. He always had a reason and dad and mom were always up pacing. You know I don't think that they ever paced for me.One thing 4AM wasn't even an option. Oh
We have 4 new kittens. They followed their mom around the house this evening. I'll try to get pictures tomorrow. 2 yellow, 1 dark tiger?(really dark) and 1 white with faint yellow stripes on tail. Nothing cuter than kittens! Ah! Oops! Sorry Matt! Kittens are the second cutest things ever. Better?Thanks! Good night!Say your prayers.
Showing posts with label motorcycle. Show all posts
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Sunday, June 8, 2008
Monday, January 21, 2008
baby,it's cold outside
Dh and Cody are motorcycle shopping.
They said and I am prone to believe
their logic that no one wants to
ride at 15 degrees, consequently the best deals
are out there when it's below freezing. I suppose.
Even the LYS is loaded with the good stuff this temperature.Ah,January! Hey 29 years ago today was a Sunday and SUPERBOWL to boot. I know because I was in labor. Dh missed
the game and John didn't put in an appearance until 2:45 a.m. My first
of 5 c-sections. I have the scars to prove it. My Uncle Charlie promptly made me a member of the 'scar belly' club. Those all ready in the club are a quiet bunch.
They said and I am prone to believe

their logic that no one wants to
ride at 15 degrees, consequently the best deals
are out there when it's below freezing. I suppose.
Even the LYS is loaded with the good stuff this temperature.Ah,January! Hey 29 years ago today was a Sunday and SUPERBOWL to boot. I know because I was in labor. Dh missed
the game and John didn't put in an appearance until 2:45 a.m. My first
of 5 c-sections. I have the scars to prove it. My Uncle Charlie promptly made me a member of the 'scar belly' club. Those all ready in the club are a quiet bunch.
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