tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54344732306894928232024-03-05T01:43:45.490-08:00Trusting God...one surprise at a timeUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger495125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-80441459986702066032014-08-16T12:07:00.000-07:002014-08-16T12:07:06.802-07:00New Beginnings.. Part 2 <br />
Oops! And wifi goof...<br />
21 weeks ago I could not say that I'm thankful for change!<br />
I'm thankful for change! Yes I said it!!!!<br />
I know who my true friends are ( friends that never leave you) and I know who aren't. My friends who prayed daily for us, gave to us and was just here to sit, is ten and hold us ..my friends that will never leave us..<br />
I'm also thankful that change meant new Beginnings, new friends that would cross our paths and new journeys.. The boys and I have had a great month with new changes andBeginnings and I'm so thankful their is sunshine in our life's today..the boys are happy and loving dinner time. Thank you special someone!!!<br />
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And last of all I think today I can truly say Thank you for that text we received 21 weeks ago, memories will last a lifetime and the past 22 years of memories is all we have of that journey. You did something I would never be strong enough to do on my own but it's a end to a end to a new beginning. I've let it go and looking forward to a fresh new beginning with or without a mate.. I'm blessed with 5 beautiful babies and 7 beautiful Grans.<br />
If their is one thing I've learn from the past 22 years is you will never survive in this world 1st you must have God in you life and until you love yourself and love to live with yourself...<br />
God is good, he has never left me and never will......<br />
Psalms 37:3 Trust in The Lord<br />
Psalms 37:4 Delight thyself also in The Lord and he shall give you the desires of thine heart..<br />
Preacher gave these verses to me years ago and they have never left me...Dr. Richard Cordell<br />
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A year full of bumps in the road....<br />
I don't even know where to start but to where I left off. We had just left Kyle at Faulkner to begin his college/ Football career. I will have to say, it torn my heart apart to let he go and then even harder to watch he play in a very different pond... His years at PCS was Golden, he was awesome! Now to move up to where the team was full of Golden boys, it never crossed my mind at the PCS vs HA game that it would be the last time to watch him run the ball.....<br />
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Football for Kyle was a High School love and at a College level it was a choice of his dream of being a Orthopedic Surgeon over playing ball. My heart was crushed and after much prayer and pleading to re-think his decision he was finished with sports...and now for the next 9 years he will be preparing for his dream which will lead him to the Mission Field, what mother could not be proud of this ????<br />
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Kamren finished his second year at PCS, playing Football, Basketball and Track which would lead him to a broken back ( weights) and 12 weeks if rehab.<br />
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ENTER the big TORNADO!!!!<br />
Spring Break while the boys and I were out of town our life's would be forever changed..21 weeks ago I could not say what I'm about to say. 21 weeks we were devastated didn't know what to expected or which way to turn.. We have always sorta done our thing, just the boys and I but this was permanent ..<br />
Fast forward 21 weeks later... We are great!!!! God is Good!!!!<br />
We have moved on, we choose not to look back, we are a family, we are at peace and we choose not to hate or hold grudges, it is what it is.. We know in time God will send us not a replacement but someone to love us and someone for us to love. Life is full of disappointments and adjustments and we are adjusting ...one day at a time..<br />
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Talk about Change!!!!!!<br />
Kyle is in his last year at Wallace and loving it.. He has become the man of the house ...not!!!! Lol... I still do all the work around here but back in December when he called saying he was finished with Football and I couldn't understand how he could just lay the sport down he loved so much .. god had a plan, God knew last December Kamren and I would need him home for us.. In everything we've been through Kyle has always been right here to listen and hold me up.. Kyle is a sweetheart with his mothers heart, I know God has great plans for him. I love you son! You will always be the great at anything you do, I've loved every minute of watching you play sports and now watching you become a man...<br />
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Kamren is now at Carver and loving it... He is loving his time at Northview on the side line with the Cougars.. He loves his coaches and can't wait to play ball next year.<br />
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Change ???<br />
I fought change with every fiber of my being but knowing in the back of my mind God had a plan, I just didn't see it or know it yet. I have ask Hid many times why???? Why are we alone???? Why is he not playing ball???? Why is he changing schools???? Why am I alone???? And the answers are now clear.. I didn't get the answer immediately but 3 months later I knew why Kyle was home... Less than 2 weeks I knew why Kamren switched schools... As for me being alone???? Still don't know that one.. I'm told that the things that doesn't kill you will make you stronger.... Well I really don't feel the need to be any stronger.. I can do anything that needs to be done around here but God didn't make me to be alone.. I think I was given this time to find myself, my real self, not the one a man tried to shape to his expectations, I have found peace in my heart, peace with my boys, peace in this home and slowing my blacken heart is trying to tick again.. Tears, tears and more tears have been shed over the last 21 weeks but they are turning from bitterness/ hate to happiness. Yes Happiness!!! The sun is trying to shine here and it's a good feeling...it a feeling I've not felt, the boys have not felt in years our home is smiling but not without a very dark bumpy journey.<br />
Have we made it through??? I'm not sure but we are smiling and it's a good feeling...<br />
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Without God and friends we would have struggle. There has not been a day we had to face without God our friends and family! I'm even more thankful for the new friends G do put in our path through this journey<br />
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Kamren, Kyle and room mate Timmy....after the scrimmage game.<br />
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Well, it has been over a year since I have posted....<br />
Lots of things have happened and now many changes....Kyle turned 19 and graduated PCS, was recruited by Faulkner University, was Lifeguard at the Dothan Country Club, went to the Dominica Republic on his Senior class mission trip, cruised to the Bahamas, took his 1st online college course, went Parasailing and now his college years began on August 1st with his move to Faulkner....<br />
He began with what is called "hell week" we know it as Fall Camp and made it through and came out a man, playing in his 1st Collegiate scrimmage game yesterday wearing a new #19 (that will take some getting use to)... He has a new home that he shares with 3 guys ( not mom, dad and brother) a new mom "Mrs. Annette that truly loves all our babies and he has many new dads (coach Boren, Coleman, Barker)...and lots of brothers (his football team)....as I left him yesterday after his game no one could have prepared me for the emptyness I would face will I arrived back in Dothan....no truck in the driveway, no Brooke and Kyle hanging out watching movies, doing homework, needing food or worrying about his everyday needs and no Good night mom "I love you!....<br />
Kyle had been my bf for some 19 years, watching him grow and always playing ball somewhere.....yes its a new season in our life....and the ties had to be cut but a mothers love can never be cut and you learn to be mom that prays like you've never prayed before....I love you son and I'm very proud of the man you've become, .looking forward to seeing what God has for you next...just watching from a distance...<br />
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Kamren will be turning 13 in October and before I blink I will saying bye to him...<br />
My how time flyies......<br />
He will begin his 2nd year at PCS and his 1st year of Football for PCS...he will be every bit as good as his brother and we will begin a new season with him....<br />
Things are different here at the Eriksen home , it is the 3 of us now and it will takesome getting use to but as I know all to well with 4 older babies, time heals....<br />
Yes, God gives us Seasons and this is just another season in my life...<br />
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Were does the time go?<br />
I can remember like it was yesterday, walking up and down the street on 708 Canterbury drive trying to hurry my baby into the world. Mother, Daddy, Matthew, Meleah, Chris and Gretchen were all just sitting watching my every move. I think it was somewhere around 10pm I thought I would get a hot bath just to relax and before I knew it, I was in hard labor...Everything I did just made the pain worse. I had made my mind up to have a water delivery so I made my way to the back porch deck to the Hot Tub to try and get so relief, much to my surprise, no sooner did I hit the water and out swam my little Ky Ky...This was the Mid-Wife's 1st Water Birth and she was not a happy camper, not knowing what to expect, she jumps into the water to help and looses her Cell and Pager...At 11:05, July 13th 1994 our little calm Jungle Book looking Mogwi..Kyle Leif Eriksen came into out family and has been a Blessing to us.<br />
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We have been around the world in his journeys, made many friends and many memories. everyday was a dress-up day for Kyle. One day he was Davy Crockett, the next Peter Pan. And Boy, did he ever love Monkey's!!!! I think we have been to every Zoo in the world... Then on to sports and that is a lifetime story in its self.<br />
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Kyle is #4 but it does'nt get any easier to let them grow up. I remember when he turned 16 and I followed him for weeks to make sure he made all the right turns and stops. <br />
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As I am writing this post I can't believe I now am faced with the fact he will be leaving us next year for college.. As a parent you go from Joy to saddness....<br />
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I love you Kyle and will treasure all the many memories and the sweet times we've had with you.. You are a Mother's dream, the perfect child in many ways and yes you are at the top of the ladder right there beside your brother( They say that Matt is my pick..lol).... Don't let me down...lol<br />
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Happy Birthday and many more!!!!! I can't wait to see what God has waiting for you !!!!<br />
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My Dad is the Best!!!! If he or I died today this is how I would remember my Dad.. I thank God daily for my Christian Dad.. When we were small and still at home, each night we had devotion and prayer before going to bed, we prayed before each meal, he was and still is a Deacon in the church, S.S. Teacher, Bus Driver, Children's Church Leader, Was the Leader of the Bible Bowl Team and many, many more hats in the church.... At home he was a hard worker, he worked full time in the Coal Mines, many nights when we told him bye as we were going we would pray that God would bring him back home to us as there were many times we would get the call he had been hurt and was in the hospital. Rocks have fallen on him, he has been electrocuted and badly burned and many other close calls but God has always given him back to us. Around the home he has a love for his garden, each time I go home, I always bring home fresh produce from his garden, Blueberries from his trees, he loves being outside. One of the most close to my heart things that always make me smile is when I come down the stairs to see him in his chair reading the Bible. My Dad loves the Lord and he loves his family. I thank God for all the sweet memories this man has given me and for always giving us the promise he would never leave us. I never in all the years I lived at home and even now had any fear of the word DIVORCE, that was never heard in our home,, Why????? He put God 1st, Family 2nd, Church and then the needs to carry on a home life for us. I think you can ask anyone that knows my Dad and they will say the same. Each time I leave my Dad, I know there is a chance he will be gone from this earth, and I tell him bye knowing this in my heart, but I have peace in knowing my dad will be sitting in Heaven with God, receiving his crown loaded in stars for all his hard work done here on this earth. ..Happy Father's Day Daddy!!!!..... I Love You!<br />
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I have spent quite some time looking for some newer pic but I must have put them on a hard drive. Kirk loves his boys and here are a few of the earlier times. In the last ???? how many years?? most of his time with these two have been spent playing/coaching ball. It is so scary to see how much your children grow up to become just like the parent. Both boys have their dads genes but Kamren looks and acts like Kirk gave birth to him without me..lol...These pics make me smile to think of the good times when they were smaller but tears thinking about how quickly the time has flown and Kyle is about to be off at College. When I look at my boys with all the Love I have for them, how can I not Love this man? Happy Father's Day!!!!!</div>
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And Happy Father's Day to my son!!!! Matthew......<br />
There is a war going on at the Eriksen Home over "Matthew" .... Kyle and Kamren are quickly to tell me that "we know Matt is you favorite.... If you know Matthew he is just easy to Love, always smiling, loves everyone, he wants everyone just to be together and have fun,, if left up to Matt we would all just have fun all day and never work or worry about tomorrow.... He is the sweetest Dad.."much like my dad" and loves his wife and his sweet babies...He is a precious son and has always respected his mom... He would never in a million years say something to hurt me... I love you Matt and Happy Father's Day!!!! You make your mom proud!!!!<br />
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Bennies.....<br />
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My 1st friend I had in Dothan... Jackie Massey.....<br />
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Yes, I have been back to the Attic, but this time at the office.<br />
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I have had one of the worst last 10 days since 2005...The ole saying "skeleton's in your closet"..."Hidden secrets".....Well, like the title of this blog..."Trusting God One Surprise At A Time"....Oh, my!!!!!<br />
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In my quest to find some things, we decided that a 10 year clean out of files should be done and in order to do that alot of stuff/junk etc had to be cleaned out. Needless to say the Hell I was mentally going through in my life was becoming very real due to the heat. I spent from 8am until 630pm that night cleaning out old files, many boxes of the kids toys, clothes,pictures, art work, it was a very emotional day and I am only half finished. There is 20 years of memories, some happy and some sad tucked away up there.<br />
I do believe in my journey here on earth God takes us to places to break us, humble us, make us stronger and wiser before our hearts can start to heal.<br />
Over the past 20 years here in Dothan, I have been down many winding roads and this road I have been traveling for so long has just about broke me.. I feel like I have been stuck in a ditch for quite sometimes. Along my journey I have met many people, some like me and some that seem to have found their way out to Happiness and Sunny days. I believe God allows us to go through and take these paths for many reasons. ( haven't figured mine out yet.<br />
I found my 1st happy times here in Dothan and I found my darkest and saddest ....what have I learned from them?..What did I shred? <br />
Well, I think to heal and forgive I must 1st forgive myself and bury the past...I know the God I serve forgives and never looks back, so why should I ? I do believe I have a very forgiving heart and even though at times I felt like I had no more get up and go in me, no more room for hurts and disappointments, I searched a little deeper and there it was.. I have always put my trust in God (not man), I could not go through each day without God to carry me through.<br />
Yesterday I had to leave to very hot attic and work in my office before the heat killed me. I was going through charts throwing away anything 10 years or older, I have been in a very low place in my life the past week searching for answers up to this point lots of anger/hate but not a break down of tears. Over the years I have let my heart become hard and cold to a lot of things and I have ask myself why have you not just broke down yet, I guess you just adapt.<br />
Well I had a lap full of charts throwing out old and deceased, when much to my surprise there in my hands I was looking at a picture of my very 1st friend here in Dothan..Ours boys are 1<br />
month apart in age, they did many of their 1st things together, these were my Happy Times here, so many Happy memories with her. Chance was her 1st, Kyle was my 4th, she suffered from depression and some way, some how we were good for each other. I was the one to get her up each day and get out with boys.. These were great times.. Somewhere around 2011, Charlie ( her husband) was killed driving home from work and that was one of the worst things I had ever had to do,,,to go get her out of bed, knowing she had told me many times she wanted to take her life, to tell her Charlie was gone...her Rock was gone, never to return, leaving her alone with a toddler...her days became even darker, I had to step up and take Chance many days. Time goes on and we moved out of that neighbor hood ( mine and Kyles haven) this place held many good memories for us, memories of the 6 of us, we still kept in touch and still did things together. The boys began school and then another chain of events began with the boys being at different schools and then less you see each other. In 2007, I get to work only to get a call that she was dead, her broken heart had stopped, no good byes, no nothing, it's like a friendship that never got an ending. I have blamed myself for years for moving away and not being there for her 24/7. she needed me and I felt like I could have saved her from herself. Chance was taken by her sweet sister and husband to Baton Rouge and we haven't seen him since the funereal. We do talk on facebook and they are doing great, his mom and dad would be proud of him.. I had and have had many trying dark days and months ago, I don't even remember what or why but I said to Kyle "I just need to delete myself from here" and his words burnt me so bad I have never thought it again,, He said to me.." well, what a selfiess thing to do "..."you don't care enough about us to stay a us" don't you love us and all your kids to live for us????? "we need a mom"...... well, I had never though of myself as a self centered person until that day and there are still days when I question my self, but out of the mouth of babes, I think of Chance at that young age was left without his mom and dad never to see them again..<br />
Life is full of pain, some of us endure more than others, but yesterday I was able to let go of some of mine, It was like God put Jackies Chart in my hands to break me, I spent quite some time with her chart broken over the past, present and future, I felt some kind of peace, I had my conversation with her, the good bye we never had, some many things we missed together ( yes I know it was just me talking) for the most part it was just me crying,,,crying for things I can't fix and I can't control but I know she was listening and in some kind of way God allowed her to come to me and say, it's going to be okay. She was my Angel yesterday, and un expected Angel that came from no where but brought some peace. I miss my friend, my happy time in life friend, she was my Red Bird on a very cloudy day... It was closure but a new beginning. I love you Jackie and miss you so very much!!!!!! I know your arms are around me...whispering in my ear "it's going to be okay and you will walk through it as long as you keep your eyes on God".<br />
God gives us friends to walk with us through this journey and I am so thankful for all of mine... I was sent a new friend in the past week, a very silent friend and in a very unusual way. One that will probably only be a friend thru emails and prayers, one that was much a enemy before the friend but I know she is there to talk or listen whenever I need her. Sometimes a friend comes through forgiveness and in this old wicked world we need as many friends as we can get.<br />
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Back in the Attic and Down on my knees!!!!!!!! God will bring you to these places and I feel as if I'm living there these days but as long as I don't fall through the Attic I am willing to keep deleting the "PAST".<br />
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Wayne's Ordination Service......<br />
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1st Beach trip of the summer...Memorial Day...2012 <br />
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Kam's 5th grade Graduation....<br />
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2012 Last day of school....<br />
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My sweet families away from family....The Guin's...and Kyle's personal Football Doc!!!!<br />
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The Peaks: sorry about the old pics, we need a Beach trip before Justin and Kyle leave us...<br />
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My sweet Grans....Priss & Squirrel <br />
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Bubba Love, Kam. Priss & Kyle...<br />
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Me and the boys....<br />
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Mom, Dad and Bro. Atkinson... He married them 51 years ago....<br />
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My 5 kids plus cousins....<br />
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and the Grans....<br />
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Have you seen the Secret Life of the Bees?<br />
There is a part in the movie about a girl named May that was troubled with her past..in dealing with her past she had a rock wall that was called her "Wailing Wall"...this is where when troubled, sad, or any sad event that caused her pain she would go to the wall with her problem or need written on a piece of paper and stick them in her "Wailing Wall"..<br />
This week I could really use a Wailing Wall....I guess at this very moment I have come to my Wall which is here...I feel as if I could fill the wall with notes of pain and flood the yard with tears. Some much hurt, lies and in a Christ-Like way I feel like Jesus hanging on the cross being spit at, beaten to death and with many nails...I know we all have the valleys to travel but the last few days it has been more of the will I ever make it out... and then my Wall brings me to the pics above,,FAMILY and Very Sweet Friends....<br />
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Living in Dothan has it's good and it's bad, the bad being not having your family when you need a Wall to cry on. I am so very thankful for my dear friends that are always here for me, never asking questions but always praying for you and drop everything in a heart beat to help. As I look at my parents I'm quickly reminded of the Christian home I was brought up in..Christian meaning we knew no other life but Church. We never ask on Saturday "are we going to church tomorrow" we knew if that church door was open we would be there. I was taught the meaning of being on time... we were always 1hr early to every thing, to this day that has caused so many fight in this house because I am a get there early and Kirk is a get there after the singing is over... I have tried to teach my boys,, you don't get to work and school late and you sure don't get to church late. I was home this past weekend and once again each morning as I came down the stairs there was my mom and dad reading their Bibles .Proverbs 22:6 Train in the Bible. up a child in the way he should go, and when he is old, he will not depart from you... My parents did their job at this... They taught me that you never give up on each other, that looking for greener pastures were never a option. The family that prays together stay together.I have been to H and back, never leaving my faith behind but not as close to God as I knew I should be, strayed at times, but God's word and the teaching of my parents were always there...it was burned and sketched in stone in my brain... Rest assured "your sins will find you out"... I have sinned, we all have sinned but my God is a loving forgiving God, just like my parents, my Blood family... they will always be there for me, praying for me, cheering me on...pick up your head and run to my arms...you can make it...the world is not fair..but you are strong and you will make it....But you have to keep your eyes on the cross!!!!( a Bro. Cordell Sermon)...<br />
Yes, my life here is much different from life in Winfield.... Winfield is so much about church...here soooo much about stuff,,ball, ball and more ball, Thank the Lord Kyle is in a Christian school where they are taught the Bible and Kam will be there next year, but as I get older I see the whole picture and looking at what I have faced this week... The child is coming back to mom and dad....home sounds really great, some what like the prodical son...This world is not my home, I'm just passing through.. The long road home and believe me it is a very long road to me.<br />
I am very troubled with lots of Wailing to do on my Wall, yes God will bring you to your knees, you can buy love and money will not buy you happiness... The Devil is very alive and destroying many many life's and all I pray for is Jesus come quickly!!!!!!<br />
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God gives us family and he puts others in our paths for a reason...I cherish my friends and family and so thankful they are my rocks to lean on. My friends have become my family and tonight a special friend really confirmed that ( God only knows what that phone call meant to me).<br />
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God is in control and only God knows what tomorrow holds.. If I died tonight I will be at peace, my wall is full , my heart is full but I have placed it all in the wall. God knows every note that is on that wall and if tomorrow comes I will pick myself up, thinks of my parents, look to the cross and try to be a better person. I do not care to carry a heart full of hate and bitterness, it is what it is,,,, so I say to the Wall... how do I choose to deal with it? God took beatings and the name calling so I must be Christ like and forgiving...<br />
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The Wailing Wall...".God"..... hear are my "pains".....I lay them all on you!!!!!!!<br />
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I would take him to his appointments and he was always that sweet little daddy/grand-dad every daughter would have loved. I took care of him like he was my very own dad realizing someday that just might be my dad.<br />
Each day was a new day with Mr. Ed...Some days we talked about his fishing all night or that he was so very tired because he had played Basketball all night. What I learned most about this awful disease is that you just never knew, he could tell me everyone by name on TV, love to talk about the Dr's he worked with at SBJ and his years of playing Basketball.<br />
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As the year progressed so did the disease taking My sweet Mr. Ed , he slowing stopped helping me out, stopped telling me his stories until he was just not with us anymore, he was just Mr. Ed locked up in a worn out little body. I experienced a roller coaster of high and lows in such a short time. I watched a loving sweet wife that refused to give up on her Husband that in reality she lost long before I ever came into the picture. I helped them out 12 hours a week ...meaning that she was his caregiver for the other 156 hrs..leaving her a short 12 hours a week to do her errands and what ever she needed to do while I was there.<br />
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I have since my share of death in many forms...some taken quickly...some slowing....some before there were time for goodbyes. Each day I left the Jeter's I would always tell Ed Goodbye and I love you because I knew in the back of my mind he might be gone{his mind} the next time I came back. I thank the Lord for my time with Ed, he taught me that yes there is all kinds of death and I have seen 1st hand many kinds but to be locked up in a body one day knowing and the next moment gone that life is not to be taken for granted. Each day I left him, I left feeling like anything I was going through was nothing compared to his daily torment of being locked up in your body with no control and at the mercy of others.<br />
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As I came home from the office tonight I got a text from Mrs. Jeter saying Mr. Ed was no longer locked up in his chains....Somewhere around 6pm God took him home and out of that worn out earthly body...His Chains are Gone!!!!! I know we as Christians have many roads to travel and the "not knowing" has to be one of the worst for me, we just have to be ready... but I thank the Lord for this journey in my life with Mr. Ed... As a mom you can handle many things with your babies as a caregiver but it does take a lot to be a caregiver for adults.. In the very 1st days he was very hard to coach into letting me bathe and dress him, and I would always say" now Mr. Ed ..it's just skin and we all have it and he would always reply with a laugh and say Okay then....I would joke with Ed almost every morning as I washed his feet that one day he would have to wash mine like the disciples did in the Bible and he would just laugh and say "you have pretty pink toes. It's was a humbling experience and I'm so blessed to have taken this journey with him. The memories made with Ed will always be with me, there were days when I knew he was gone and he was a little ill with me,he would always say " I'm sorry" and I would just kiss his head and say it;s okay Mr. Ed...because I knew it was not the Ed we all knew and Loved...<br />
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My heart is full tonight for Mrs. Jean, for the many years she has had Ed even though for the most part in the end he was already gone, she is now alone. I pray that she will find peace in knowing he is no longer suffering and has a new body and mind. I know 1st hand she was a loving and devoted wife that went above and beyond for Mr. Ed.... I pray for her and her new journey without her beloved Ed.<br />
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Words will never express the love I have felt working with the Jeter's and the blessings I have received.<br />
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I love you both!!!! and will miss "my little man"......<br />
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The Davy Crockett Gun.....<br />
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The cat Judy brought Kyle back from Brazil when he was just a baby.... he was just laying in the rafters.<br />
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Kyle's Journal, I think this would be his 2nd grade...at HA<br />
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This was my Candyland Lunch box.....not telling how old....<br />
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Kamren's Report Card... Kelly Springs...2012<br />
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As most of you know in 2009 Kamren and myself were in the Attic looking for Kyle's old Davy Crockett gun. Now I don't have to tell you in end results. I ended up falling through the Attic and we never returned to get the gun, mainly because after all my injuries it was a fear factor. To this day I deal with the pain left from that fall.<br />
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We moved out of the house some 19 months ago thinking we were leasing to sell but for some reason God has brought us back. When we left it was a very hot September so we left most everything that was in the Attic...this Attic could be a good size bedroom/playroom, it has floors but just the studs for walls...the place were we were was over in the rafters..yea we were walking the beams...NOT A GOOD THING TO DO!!!<br />
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Well I have been very busy since we moved back about a month ago cleaning, painting, cleaning, painting.... and I just kept getting this need??? hankering??? to get back in the Attic!!!!!!!!!!!<br />
And little did I know until I sat down to write this post, we moved back in this house the same month I fell through the Attic.. I believe it was 2-3-09.... That's scary!!!!!!!!!! You can look back in my post and I did a post on 2-15-09....<br />
You can breathe, I didn't do it Kyle did.....<br />
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I knew there were many things I had pushed way to the back and I just needed the peace of mind to have it all down to see what had been put away for the last 20 years...<br />
It was a lot easier to get it all down because the hole I made when I fell through was still there, so Kyle handed it down to me....all the time I kept warning him "DON"T STEP ON THE WHITE STUFF"!!!!!<br />
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Well we found lot's of stuff....soooo many toys, the boy's school papers, costumes, Christmas Decorations, they made in school, it is amazing what we keep.<br />
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And guess what else??????????? The Gun!!!!!!!<br />
Some 5 years later the gun was right were I knew it was but it had to wait some 5 years later. Kamren is bigger now and was not interested in the gun but I'm sure one of the babies will enjoy it.<br />
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There is a song Amy Grant sings and I used to play it for the girls and until today even though I loved every word of the song, the words really struck a cord with me. I am a very sentimental person and keep everything from cards, school papers to baby teeth.. yes I still have all of my children s baby teeth (all 5 kids) so you can imagine what a tearful time I have had this afternoon... I am very drained!!!<br />
Heirlooms:<br />
Up in the Attic<br />
Down on my knees<br />
Lifetime of boxes<br />
Timeless to me<br />
Letters and photographs<br />
Yellowed with years<br />
Some bringing laughter <br />
Some bringing tears<br />
Time never changes the memries, the faces of loved ones, who bring to me....all that I come from, and all that I live for, and all that I'm going to be.<br />
My precious family is more than an heirloom to me.<br />
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On a happier note:<br />
Kamren made A/B Honor Roll today!!!!!!!!!!! <br />
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Kisses for Katie!!!!!<br />
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Just when you think you cannot get out of bed another day, God sends you a "Red Bird".. You would have to have been to a Woman's Spectacular Event to understand the Red Bird but it's really about you counting your blessings. After finding her blog many months ago, we really have nothing to complain about but MUCH to be happy about.. I really think I missed my calling....I would love to be were she is, doing what I love and that is taking care of Children...Children that does not know what being spoiled means, walmart, Ice Cream Shop, etc.<br />
This blog will make you cry, but in so full of love...<br />
<img alt="post signature" class="right" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-51115560745340770122012-02-12T17:26:00.001-08:002012-02-12T19:17:17.406-08:00* Trusting God... one surprise at a time.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg536vEru5mF00GEk66pm3JuY9XKt1YiPKqX_0NigZ36utUb8gG3h6X-Y4sztcb6iSj2JsRu83J81Aulqo-qBH5x10MRMyXj-SR7T57qazhNoof-jxFgGPAa5fD7gABxyvp1zzu5BVUKhX_/s1600/IMG_6655.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg536vEru5mF00GEk66pm3JuY9XKt1YiPKqX_0NigZ36utUb8gG3h6X-Y4sztcb6iSj2JsRu83J81Aulqo-qBH5x10MRMyXj-SR7T57qazhNoof-jxFgGPAa5fD7gABxyvp1zzu5BVUKhX_/s400/IMG_6655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708453064904106114" border="0" /></a>One of our many Easter Dinners....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4q8Hmdt7cuaKmrpu7rErbAeJHC6zuj4DOyvlBcuq56JuqoaZtiYIkmI7pRJCz0MukqrCVrWjJyDOjhsns4cvzvrplDcj4SR_b9KnkHW0-IdjlB6BKKhvyH-6Bon90Vi5XejA4V7M44HE4/s1600/IMG_6646.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4q8Hmdt7cuaKmrpu7rErbAeJHC6zuj4DOyvlBcuq56JuqoaZtiYIkmI7pRJCz0MukqrCVrWjJyDOjhsns4cvzvrplDcj4SR_b9KnkHW0-IdjlB6BKKhvyH-6Bon90Vi5XejA4V7M44HE4/s400/IMG_6646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708452928281941458" border="0" />Natalie,</a> Sophie and Nicole... I think this was the last Easter before we moved..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUiU_gs0tgy7Cq-tZ5JMG8vOHtL8vAAY7EAgWvAbelh4b2Npwv82HzlqhlsSYCHdA3g0P4XIFdzp-Bfgl7_QPVuacqiZ8fTAaPF8mHTC0iHiqKy9hyUVUT9_Pg_VY6L_21J7_AayTfSnmb/s1600/IMG_6671.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUiU_gs0tgy7Cq-tZ5JMG8vOHtL8vAAY7EAgWvAbelh4b2Npwv82HzlqhlsSYCHdA3g0P4XIFdzp-Bfgl7_QPVuacqiZ8fTAaPF8mHTC0iHiqKy9hyUVUT9_Pg_VY6L_21J7_AayTfSnmb/s400/IMG_6671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708452761813723042" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7DASsYuBWcezrfCMEJAXgttQONbTlcQx974tP0o78kjNurzR0bBYwi0xuiCOwmpd1-q6gVGcIbYLeQEjKP0IngaqGCex1UulzrTWjYTwFwqtiSm-x1OCBdiFdzxym2LChmAGa_CwwxU-z/s1600/DSCF1546.JPG"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB9yJcqba4IRYta3aJtWe3tkgStYJfYoKykfHxVpddgDKZb5Srgdd2_xFgf9SFQEYh8Shr0U83-1KJ3-kXilnYHjX9fvMlzil8CkKnSkfFEaUzrsH5Xm4z4Piouls01LfxYGCMc2CWdXps/s400/DSC00219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708447829503079474" border="0" />Many "Ann Varnum" shows were taped in this kitchen..</a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFuna9rSEVAsFhGvugJLWJDx7g_OT3XIhtBrjpCB9aCh8yieoTQ7omLx5jyS5ZQIwmU_N3qlOC6IznoWo6yW8xtn-daajoZ2KmT0JTqfo8Ws9S3Z1atO_0BfV9Re2kPyAEk3EiS2zGfJva/s1600/DSC00220.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFuna9rSEVAsFhGvugJLWJDx7g_OT3XIhtBrjpCB9aCh8yieoTQ7omLx5jyS5ZQIwmU_N3qlOC6IznoWo6yW8xtn-daajoZ2KmT0JTqfo8Ws9S3Z1atO_0BfV9Re2kPyAEk3EiS2zGfJva/s400/DSC00220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708447650777546546" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMxiSLWeM9IG1lAs_WrBPkNfJ9FqgHO5-FT6laeR3pYBYfnWL5y-YzNcSwySxSRDgfWWlNY1fclzqUxSs1H8gXO1KSKjb_8rP-nP-5xVThDDcAdnfoQ5Zt5ROs2ALk-Y86x97NJimgQezH/s1600/DSC00211.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMxiSLWeM9IG1lAs_WrBPkNfJ9FqgHO5-FT6laeR3pYBYfnWL5y-YzNcSwySxSRDgfWWlNY1fclzqUxSs1H8gXO1KSKjb_8rP-nP-5xVThDDcAdnfoQ5Zt5ROs2ALk-Y86x97NJimgQezH/s400/DSC00211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708447482005415282" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj77x_O165BONjKLiNQ0fxd35x3Jm3THJUYGZlBRdhrhlukLy3CNJ1kjbIFx8yofyjxglu9b_VFGGa15CmxVslCK-2R_MT_Aph6b465n6EPwgqpUA9Qpq_NwUfpueJsKoiNH3A1edpRd4-2/s1600/DSC00209.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj77x_O165BONjKLiNQ0fxd35x3Jm3THJUYGZlBRdhrhlukLy3CNJ1kjbIFx8yofyjxglu9b_VFGGa15CmxVslCK-2R_MT_Aph6b465n6EPwgqpUA9Qpq_NwUfpueJsKoiNH3A1edpRd4-2/s400/DSC00209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708447336785765282" border="0" /></a><br />Went to 102 today to make a walk through not sure of what we would find after not being inside for 17 months. When I left the house it was with the intention of not moving back but moving on to better things. Little did I know what was in the making and what would play out some 17 months later. Lots of stories have come to us but if I have learned anything in my last 20 years is not to judge and always know their is always 2 sides...<br /><br />As we arrive we were very shocked as to what was taking place, not knowing how we would be welcomed we enter "our" home. I almost ran to the Sun Room to see my 6th baby(my Gran-Piano) that I had not seen nor played in 17 months..it was there!!!!!!!! I would have loved to sat and played but the atmosphere screamed your not wanted here!!!!<br /><br />It was very sad, this was to be their home and now they were having to say goodbye and I am facing the fact I have to move back(this week end) not knowing for how long because it is still for sale... Oh well, I will do what I have to do but there is alot of work to be done..I did not realize when I moved out 17 months that I would ever miss that huge house..It is a lot of work to keep it cleaned and with two boys going in two different direction we are never home, so the day I left I felt like a huge load had been lifted from me. And the fact in 1 year Kyle will be off to college and what do we need that big of a home with just the three of us...<br /><br />Well to say all of that... after I saw my Piano and walking through the house this crazy feeling began stirring in me and I can't explain it.. I began to almost cry, a sadness stirred inside me, as I looked around at the memories. I looked at the bay window and I could see my daddy and Matthew on 10-10-00 up in the tree building Kyle and his little Brother that I was inside giving birth to a double Decker Tree House, the swing that daddy climb up even higher in the tree to hang.At times the tree house would have 10 to 12 little boys in it playing Robin Hood. The woods that Matthew and myself cleared with just a axe and push mower.Lot's of sweat and blood had been put into those woods..I remember the weekend we moved into the house and everything was put up, Mother and the kids packed up and with back to Winfield, leaving me(great with child) and little Kyle all alone in that castle. Kirk was writing his 1st book and had a trip to Atlanta so me and Kyle were all alone. We with out to the huge screened in back porch to sit and watch the many squirrels and we couldn't even see the road for the woods, so as soon as I had Kamren and could walk we started on those woods. I saw all the Easter Egg Hunts we had had each year with our friends. The fire pit in the woods that Kyle and his buddies loved sitting around at night. The batting cage daddy had made for the boys.<br />Back in the house the memories were bouncing at me like crazy... I did not go in the garage for the memory of falling through the Attic, I live with that pain everyday so I did not need to see that. Lot's of reflecting in such a short visit.. I went in with a nervous/heavy heart and came out broken to pieces.. Broken for them and broken at what I had left behind without even looking back. If you remember they knocked on our door on a Sunday afternoon and we were out on Friday.. I did not have time to think about anything. I have not looked back or allowed myself to say I wished I had never left or I wished for it back, we just got out and I think I had blocked it from any hurt and really any memories...<br />God has his hand in everything and I don't have the answers but he knows our plans... I must wait to be shown and I can't see past today...After being inside today I think in my heart that God is allowing me to go back for a reason and I must be willing to find it and accept it.<br />Kyle is glowing in delight that he gets to spend (he hopes) his last year of High School in the Big House, he has not had the room in the rental to have the guys over for their "grilling and chilling", so he can't wait. Kamren was always afraid of the house because it was sooo big and his room was on the 2nd floor close to the attic, so I just told him today that we were moving back so I guess I will have a new bed buddy.<br />I must say I have missed my HUGE KITCHEN!!!!! and the short time we were there today I felt like I was Home!!! Don't know for how long but will love it for whatever time we are granted. As my Blog reads... Trusting God..One surprise at a time...<br /><p><img class="right" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-40202991395453171002012-02-11T18:07:00.000-08:002012-02-11T18:42:02.638-08:00* Moving Back???<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTWrmnzJG8-4X5t_DnfN85NmjA8fxs0oDKZLrt1Fymy-t1C66ULIjsKqRe0FKFpTvVRCPo6uSOr0xYMt-7LA6seBeL1IGHRsFKuUI7YoyWtmtdi2ljMzj3nJpClAm9qMavJYWl1oS271pv/s1600/IMG_5175.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTWrmnzJG8-4X5t_DnfN85NmjA8fxs0oDKZLrt1Fymy-t1C66ULIjsKqRe0FKFpTvVRCPo6uSOr0xYMt-7LA6seBeL1IGHRsFKuUI7YoyWtmtdi2ljMzj3nJpClAm9qMavJYWl1oS271pv/s400/IMG_5175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708066008483084258" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoID9of1BAveCAAL9EjZxMzs877g6zmUdew0_5fu2yHh60DMuHDwVIgLPoHRCWscN7sugc7Oc5DNeTEidrHedX9-nnANQ7lsBf-it0w1i5LyJ59wlp22i28I2KODYEf7sEjn6bgCIWOzwJ/s1600/IMG_5178house.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoID9of1BAveCAAL9EjZxMzs877g6zmUdew0_5fu2yHh60DMuHDwVIgLPoHRCWscN7sugc7Oc5DNeTEidrHedX9-nnANQ7lsBf-it0w1i5LyJ59wlp22i28I2KODYEf7sEjn6bgCIWOzwJ/s400/IMG_5178house.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708065833703585362" border="0" /></a>Well, I really don't know where to start.... But... looks like we are moving back!!!!!!<br /><br />September 2010, two weeks before Kamren was born we moved to 102 Sterling Ridge. We left a 2600 sq. ft home with a pool ( i think about a 27 yr old home). Kyle and myself were devastated to leave our beloved pool and his best friend since birth Chance. This was the home were I gave birth ti Kyle on the backporch in the Hot Tub. Lot's of memories!!!!<br />With the help of maw maw, Matt, MeLeah and Chris we moved out and was all unpacked in 2 days. Wow!!! me and little Kyle was lost in this big thing and thought we would never call it home. Two weeks later Kamren was born here in the downstairs bedroom. We lived here until September 2010 exactly 10 years to the date.<br /><br /><br />We moved out 17 months ago with the intent that the leasers would be buying it after a year. Well the luck of the Eriksen's is... things did not work out and looks like we will move back until it sells... I do not look forward to packing and moving, but I think Kyle will love having the upstairs for his friends to enjoy his last year at home.<br />17 months ago a couple knocked on our door made a offer and ask us to be out in 5 days!!!!! Should I say that we had lived here 10 years, Kamren was born here and sooooo many memories and some 18 years of stuff. I found a rental home on Wednesday and we were moved out by Friday. We left alot of stuff,( which was in the agreement that we would get when they purchased the house) my beloved Gran-Piano which I have not seen since the day we walked out. I hope and pray everything is still there and that the house is in good condition..<br />It's a bitter sweet journey back, but when life gives us Lemons we will try to make Lemonade.<br /><br />I will say this little home has been cozy and quick to clean and very nice to call the Landlord when something is broken..but...I just don't know how I should feel at the moment...I guess we will take it a day at a time.<br /><br />102 Was a beautiful home with lots of space for fun and each of us have our own space, It will be nice not to hear the person in the other room breathe and have a place to park three cars.<br /><br />With Spring just around the corner..I guess this is just another season for me... God has a plan and we just have to go along for the ride..<br /><br />Moving Time!!!!!!!!!!! <br /><br /><br /><p><img class="right" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-30944628882737681702012-01-23T17:58:00.000-08:002012-01-23T18:52:00.313-08:00* William Jackson Overton<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHB00vIWszT0TvJBXBrIy2PEVcJx4-Hio4mMRhBkLGisf3MvK9FaSWKxykZ946vOKf67te4hkWnExICm3c_jtUmdWt03hlgy7tQXFwjHrMtacmDx2pO98zTsXYwIiyeSPVc1i-w4DhJfvR/s1600/IMG_6279.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHB00vIWszT0TvJBXBrIy2PEVcJx4-Hio4mMRhBkLGisf3MvK9FaSWKxykZ946vOKf67te4hkWnExICm3c_jtUmdWt03hlgy7tQXFwjHrMtacmDx2pO98zTsXYwIiyeSPVc1i-w4DhJfvR/s400/IMG_6279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701025503523801426" border="0" /></a>The Home Place of William Jackson Overton as we found it on 12-9-11.. Double Springs, AL<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRoj1wGU9alejHTYryYGanxKNeYAPZ29eQD-VFUnp77S4zuC1EitHHUAjsaHuDil5e9ju_M4DSB18v7jj-04pmnW6XGXoceCGwYNHDJIbwCIqP2hJ5A6wv-MVGGHFkIlBXhbQJmklmPGcy/s1600/IMG_6291.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRoj1wGU9alejHTYryYGanxKNeYAPZ29eQD-VFUnp77S4zuC1EitHHUAjsaHuDil5e9ju_M4DSB18v7jj-04pmnW6XGXoceCGwYNHDJIbwCIqP2hJ5A6wv-MVGGHFkIlBXhbQJmklmPGcy/s400/IMG_6291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701025492743419090" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ8lFUBN4RSnBABwUB8pscXbz2jYXRT5E8-MYRQDAt3_w6fYwL0vV-6Kdmf_1Ea2pHoZqtAeBulqLfGXDh5MaSx6ZsQNjCdTBCVF3b4Dlrd2hvqNqJJktzmIBzDcDcxtl1tpZo9BjhwQ9J/s1600/IMG_6287.JPG"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5JPnLiN1G1hOf7ayzYgNvwYw7I4L2xcNU05Gual4bgEwiKYzRq3zTxFEFY0n9swc6kghiu9r9XcV6OEV_MEoLVO3EYnSzNgatN5k1zD4E5T5ReJXlUclR5L4CydVZGfU6e74ha5lS-_IN/s400/IMG_6282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701025468389808290" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNZL3epLwoXIgy2kJYXDpcHgp2oQ6NKdgBtj34ubsrO-QKjlrtqD5NBFECWwBN9uOK53uCTiJO9wMp6HEZGhEoeSuJzgmtiMfze1brA4eabG-0gOXmM8f5GsPhk4X_35hlmVvI2AvNPsoX/s1600/IMG_6463.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNZL3epLwoXIgy2kJYXDpcHgp2oQ6NKdgBtj34ubsrO-QKjlrtqD5NBFECWwBN9uOK53uCTiJO9wMp6HEZGhEoeSuJzgmtiMfze1brA4eabG-0gOXmM8f5GsPhk4X_35hlmVvI2AvNPsoX/s400/IMG_6463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701014495393661522" border="0" />PawPaw digging for gold...</a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg82uGIULUZBKZ3-pRJq1kEK_zXWUonDheHGCPbW6TcwCR_szmvI-Ds7DtF7RVtU6XcRnhqnMxFwExghn0AXnqbMh30YZJog4SUrGZ89ECi27eNLPEyvsOnQx4UtIc4UzgrFhH0TfU2KfsI/s1600/IMG_6457.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg82uGIULUZBKZ3-pRJq1kEK_zXWUonDheHGCPbW6TcwCR_szmvI-Ds7DtF7RVtU6XcRnhqnMxFwExghn0AXnqbMh30YZJog4SUrGZ89ECi27eNLPEyvsOnQx4UtIc4UzgrFhH0TfU2KfsI/s400/IMG_6457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701014492570476706" border="0" />I had just told Kamren he was about to slip and fall...and he did!!!!</a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFPQ4S6KeJXMUC759f4DcRH__DcOjIECu5cM9unsqKNPpgFuB81ImoZCHJ4xFRHm2oU3YoPDponNC02iAxeJl8Ila8magkH6gjkC5KhEuxmy7gw44DCHNuW2Rc7PlNUAoVTeu72s4pbW2v/s1600/IMG_6459.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFPQ4S6KeJXMUC759f4DcRH__DcOjIECu5cM9unsqKNPpgFuB81ImoZCHJ4xFRHm2oU3YoPDponNC02iAxeJl8Ila8magkH6gjkC5KhEuxmy7gw44DCHNuW2Rc7PlNUAoVTeu72s4pbW2v/s400/IMG_6459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701014478149111890" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfSP6sl3LYW6iwqiPMnpuBySI8LBdh3x0KmRrMsI0cmWKA_wwDnzQAn1EhEmYHg_Fu_DB7RdXkjLtVDHFMSSyMvjjj_J2QnUM7FnxZtMjDEYI_GQ9l9pI-Ujibk3tNeBImwcovK8Qggqhy/s1600/IMG_6456.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfSP6sl3LYW6iwqiPMnpuBySI8LBdh3x0KmRrMsI0cmWKA_wwDnzQAn1EhEmYHg_Fu_DB7RdXkjLtVDHFMSSyMvjjj_J2QnUM7FnxZtMjDEYI_GQ9l9pI-Ujibk3tNeBImwcovK8Qggqhy/s400/IMG_6456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701014467178381938" border="0" />Kyle laughing at Kamren when he fell...</a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglFaXIG7Kcucsc6r77dRDR7kxxM9SBHWM3dGXsnaqoAcftXNVaEf3bmtK1c1wx8RX_qGVfQTBemX4AZNhTsN8KZ-1FIMOnwtTokg2k46UqOesb6Q5Q-KLVtQJKX8ad9eaTosNmdBpUnIjR/s1600/IMG_6451.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglFaXIG7Kcucsc6r77dRDR7kxxM9SBHWM3dGXsnaqoAcftXNVaEf3bmtK1c1wx8RX_qGVfQTBemX4AZNhTsN8KZ-1FIMOnwtTokg2k46UqOesb6Q5Q-KLVtQJKX8ad9eaTosNmdBpUnIjR/s400/IMG_6451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701014462331396370" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqtod0lRbiRb2feW83AQ47qqsTrjZXjfDw_cqkn2uB0FKom3NCKikwDE-ABdnlWOAU-W4Z2cRjHQ83zG1JCKFOBk_9xBA352Wl7DB19uhG3zuGxBUs961a2TRl2l1KIIMhiMObdOJVzupD/s1600/IMG_6448.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqtod0lRbiRb2feW83AQ47qqsTrjZXjfDw_cqkn2uB0FKom3NCKikwDE-ABdnlWOAU-W4Z2cRjHQ83zG1JCKFOBk_9xBA352Wl7DB19uhG3zuGxBUs961a2TRl2l1KIIMhiMObdOJVzupD/s400/IMG_6448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701013551922758594" border="0" />The Waterfall....</a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtZ0pf-bgGsJoYUBMWH41yiHaYOei6k4WrmttZ2tfEudveX4umbAEkGgS_ddhW4J_ZRgdyGRIRS2Z2VP5l_WcnpOz3WrmXK8M1wU-DIoqhoVfVWmaBm9Qkvuo9Yoi0XSUIzV6iB1JuVMew/s1600/IMG_6441.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtZ0pf-bgGsJoYUBMWH41yiHaYOei6k4WrmttZ2tfEudveX4umbAEkGgS_ddhW4J_ZRgdyGRIRS2Z2VP5l_WcnpOz3WrmXK8M1wU-DIoqhoVfVWmaBm9Qkvuo9Yoi0XSUIzV6iB1JuVMew/s400/IMG_6441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701013544355093714" border="0" />Paw Paw and Kamren....</a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnCNvQ_Da4CoTTPuMa-MVg4HhO0DUsYTVEeBt8hlwvpcUIlK3n7eRTdMDuVdA7yDTwqJbbRMtwfWmgRoi8lZ0-JyS_NPRi-t8RjL39uRNn56Qw5H8-IWG-6ZizySN9fS-yFwForpvGPXJS/s1600/IMG_6422.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnCNvQ_Da4CoTTPuMa-MVg4HhO0DUsYTVEeBt8hlwvpcUIlK3n7eRTdMDuVdA7yDTwqJbbRMtwfWmgRoi8lZ0-JyS_NPRi-t8RjL39uRNn56Qw5H8-IWG-6ZizySN9fS-yFwForpvGPXJS/s400/IMG_6422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701013541306947250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4qRAVN9g3qBfSH2AjJEIpXVoRPiWR6zv2LannWo2wmrdpnd0R5q44Z2Q_vogtIlmS2z3iu6qD6AOrvObfY-Y2zyKym9FdOfNKWdNswjRGrX2eZU2fFDIHOcfBsL7xDkGtw3q9EHZW0-Nx/s1600/IMG_6371.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4qRAVN9g3qBfSH2AjJEIpXVoRPiWR6zv2LannWo2wmrdpnd0R5q44Z2Q_vogtIlmS2z3iu6qD6AOrvObfY-Y2zyKym9FdOfNKWdNswjRGrX2eZU2fFDIHOcfBsL7xDkGtw3q9EHZW0-Nx/s400/IMG_6371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701013524138745442" border="0" />Kyle, Luke, Paw Paw and Kamren.....</a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheJ__42uZ0ruEHD2c4-dyA-9oPTW9wIechGTlHH-Sk4yn6BHt1B5-i1ydwgHxKeFkeBGI7h0YgcTYO7yi0zh0iMRbbgbtuVJvF98nQvYx2TSVxrFeDdUFiwGUabj8x7OLXsKzLabpUGo3x/s1600/IMG_6374.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheJ__42uZ0ruEHD2c4-dyA-9oPTW9wIechGTlHH-Sk4yn6BHt1B5-i1ydwgHxKeFkeBGI7h0YgcTYO7yi0zh0iMRbbgbtuVJvF98nQvYx2TSVxrFeDdUFiwGUabj8x7OLXsKzLabpUGo3x/s400/IMG_6374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701013522132586898" border="0" /></a>On 12-9-11 Daddy ask me to ride with him up the road to take pictures of his Great Grand daddy's old home place. So off we went, which was about a hour drive. When we got there we drove past it a couple time because it was grown up we didn't see it. We wading through the brush to get to the house but could not get a good picture.<br />12-24-11 I was back home for Christmas and once again daddy wanted to go back with proper tools to cut the brush away to get a picture. My brother Wayne said he would take us back and help with the clearing. So off we go, Wayne, Luke, Daddy, Kyle, Kamren and my self. It took about an hour but this is the finally result. Everyone worked hard as I finished up with pictures.<br /><br />Legend has it that William Jackson Overton rode beside Andrew Jackson in the War and that he had lots of Gold hidden somewhere around the old homeplace. My grand daddy (Ralph Overton) said that anytime someone went to visit William to borrow money he would go out back, down the hill and come back in about an hour with the money. So while the boys were clearing I walked down the hill to see what I could see.<br /><br />Much to my surprise I saw many bluffs and what looked like a huge cave, and I heard water!!!! I went back to the house and told daddy and Wayne and they both said they didn't think there was anything down there. When they finished the clearing and we took many pictures, my boys being city boys wanted to check out what I saw so we all took to the woods.<br /><br />This is where you realize your out of shape!!!!!<br />Going down was fine but once we got there it was bluff after bluff, up and down and over and beyond. It had been many years since I had been with my dad in the woods exploring.( when we were young every weekend after we did Bus visitation dad would take our family and a group of girls to near by Caverns) I think we were all very shocked and in Awe of what we found. Look was walking around with his dads old IPhone taking pictures of everything. My boys were all over the bluffs climbing and looking for the gold. The Waterfall was beautiful, to think he had this right in his back yard and for all these years we had to drive and pay to see caves and bluffs that were not as beautiful as these. The boys were all over the rocks climbing in and out of the holes. Kamren was walking on the ledge that went under the Waterfall and I had just said (Kamren your about to) when he fell to the ground with a huge axe in his hand, never letting it go, it was about a 12 ft fall.. Thank Goodness the ground was very soft and wet. My dad is in very good shape, not once did I hear him pat for breathe and he was always out in front of us all. I was the mother of the bunch worrying about my two city boys getting hurt and Luke didn't have a clue if we were there or if he was alone. The scary thing about these bluffs were you could be walking and out of nowhere your walking on the edge about to fall to your death, so I was in constant fear for these boys.<br /><br /><br />Well we explored for quite sometime down in the bottoms and now the tough part was getting back to the top. Me and my boys did not go to Winfield prepared for this type of outing. I did have on boots, Kyle and Kamren had on Crocs... Can you imagine those two in the woods, clearing brush from around the house and now down in the caves and bluffs in crocs??? Kyle was like he was Ice Skating, he could not stand up for slipping and sliding and that is why Kamren slipped and fell. We finally made it back to the top where we found the pile you see daddy in the picture at the top digging in. It appeared to be some kind of old truck or car.<br /><br />We left with no gold but lots of memories with PawPaw....<br /><br /><br /><p><img class="right" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-43929166967361486522011-10-09T20:40:00.000-07:002011-10-09T21:15:23.974-07:00* Happy 11th Birthday Kamren<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGRXWHgfrMIbLeK-eUmjEhgAnxMh331WH3D-LUl4njP_p-9p07iNqz7qM7Vvt7dippJyntv4naV2ff9Nb4UWcKnP-TMtvCHSYA3j_OrzI4srS-MCc6p1-kzvA_hnm0q1ahEByLRZKMFH42/s1600/IMG_5661.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGRXWHgfrMIbLeK-eUmjEhgAnxMh331WH3D-LUl4njP_p-9p07iNqz7qM7Vvt7dippJyntv4naV2ff9Nb4UWcKnP-TMtvCHSYA3j_OrzI4srS-MCc6p1-kzvA_hnm0q1ahEByLRZKMFH42/s400/IMG_5661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661704404197648818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifea2NQgk-rllgEb52b3WRZjcftEEkZZVTfQXQgcvVrGlQXMsSxoAhFYngJAsArB3knNMECw5cWKuGqErpqy9zZ96CuJVIU9VCwrGl-nGx8SHLB1nD_PbGdmv8OZ6mBRUU7HzD2d26mEI9/s1600/IMG_5421.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifea2NQgk-rllgEb52b3WRZjcftEEkZZVTfQXQgcvVrGlQXMsSxoAhFYngJAsArB3knNMECw5cWKuGqErpqy9zZ96CuJVIU9VCwrGl-nGx8SHLB1nD_PbGdmv8OZ6mBRUU7HzD2d26mEI9/s400/IMG_5421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661704399257503474" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzi2NRXwFOR9RkLgTtjnEbNQQIfVg8WEUNTc4U6A2rFgRtxF6FTEERMvRpn9h6cwaaI7yuI-WCKdDs8QLgs9pZQkKajRAWLfXGCoEeS0PUqUnEWdetv1KbfWBqHKoQs0mW42vIW36f4xgL/s1600/KamrenthePirate.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzi2NRXwFOR9RkLgTtjnEbNQQIfVg8WEUNTc4U6A2rFgRtxF6FTEERMvRpn9h6cwaaI7yuI-WCKdDs8QLgs9pZQkKajRAWLfXGCoEeS0PUqUnEWdetv1KbfWBqHKoQs0mW42vIW36f4xgL/s400/KamrenthePirate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661704393578099106" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGAwZIgis9S1cmjDg1JyXVT_dEcJzKEYnEqblDjgelbP5vD7rHK7lKymOFjDwjlLSMB-rX2k54l8FCTqizXJo7rlo-Si6lTThzeVi5RRn3nxTTQmIh_P75Jp0XSeY9DNlv4tu_r8EtaRZZ/s1600/KamrenBD.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGAwZIgis9S1cmjDg1JyXVT_dEcJzKEYnEqblDjgelbP5vD7rHK7lKymOFjDwjlLSMB-rX2k54l8FCTqizXJo7rlo-Si6lTThzeVi5RRn3nxTTQmIh_P75Jp0XSeY9DNlv4tu_r8EtaRZZ/s400/KamrenBD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661704393137191602" border="0" /></a>Happy Birthday Kamren!!!!<br /><br />Eleven years ago I was in a race with my dad to see who could finish 1st, me having a baby or him finishing a double decker tree house. My Midwife arrived at our home at 8:00 amand got things started, my labor was not going well so she gave me something to snort ( if I had been in a hospital this will have been in my veins) but because I have never use any drugs or nose drops I never caught on to the whole snort the meds so my labor was very long. I spent most of the day walking, jumping, rocking anything that I thought would get this over. We had just moved into our new home and I was in a lot of hip pain from lifting and bending and I had pushed Kamren down on a nerve that had crippled me, so my Midwife thought it was time for me to have the baby. Mom, Dad, Matt, MeLeah, Cris and Kyle were all present for the Grand day. needless to say my dad beat me in the race and the Tree House was finished but no baby.<br /> I had threw in the towel and given up when all you know what hit the scene. Oh, and did I say Kamren like Kyle was born at home not in a hospital???? Yes I did it again this time I was at the very young age of 39 giving birth at home just like on all the Old West Movies( where most of the women in the movies died). By midnight Kirk and Mrs.Gretchen decided they were tired and I had to get busy so they could go to bed..lol... I had given up and was ready to meet my maker, I had gotten to far in the birthing process to be moved to the hospital ( all of 2miles away) so they say, so it was deliver or DIE and I was in for the latter. I begged my mom to call 911, told my children goodbye and really thought I was going to die. Kirk being the Kirk he is finally got in my face and made me fight. I had developed a problem that ever time I pushed the baby down he would just go right back up.I really don't know what took place down there only that had I been in a hospital I would have a c-section.Finally at 5am on 10-10-00 Kamren Lee Eriksen decided to come on out and meet his family. I had always thought that I would be in my 50's and still be having babies but he broke the mold and he became the caboose some 21 years from his Big sister Melanie. All my babies are different but he and MeLeah have a lot in common. They are always on the go, always talking and never a dull moment. MeLeah was the one who had her own sign on the door at the ER and Dr. office and Kamren is right there with her. When he was little he always had a stick...lots of sticks!!! Everywhere we went he had a stick even went to bed with his sticks. He was the actor and had the costume to go with what ever he was for the day. <br />Kamren has always been full of life. I have joked with him many times that by the time he gets married I will be in a nursing home and not know my name or that he will have to take care of me, but God has his plan with everything in life and Kamren would be just that. He cares about everyone and is always worried about everyone. In less than 9 months Kamren will be the Man of the house with Kyle off at college. It's hard to think about him being the only baby left. my how times flies!!!!<br />Love you Little Man and Happy Birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br /><p><img class="right" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-53055640214280468492011-07-13T13:41:00.000-07:002011-07-13T13:47:22.540-07:00* Happy 17th Kyle.....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEA40eHL1N29ZflhGpp8Twf1vu-NopiU4o1QHhGiGc93gX4QRMJxS7qA7y05kNoRAJ9avvhnXKVvX8Y-CS90Pf6pXv3Mnb0UGPVc3M9sjuaDW2wFOkQy8WyhzkhRX_gsu40h7jRj0bEqT1/s1600/next+top+model.+-+015.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEA40eHL1N29ZflhGpp8Twf1vu-NopiU4o1QHhGiGc93gX4QRMJxS7qA7y05kNoRAJ9avvhnXKVvX8Y-CS90Pf6pXv3Mnb0UGPVc3M9sjuaDW2wFOkQy8WyhzkhRX_gsu40h7jRj0bEqT1/s400/next+top+model.+-+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628941167009897186" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzGAGSY3GnyD-NFWTb9rfsxdyRB9GGaikLWLvwp08YvQ7kalPdAmY8FIkhoqWp19I9uLonzHFamUNELJKqs6ou1BPGb7iyQVkTPZs4UPTY6JdDR7_3xDs0hvK4HSB0xi6MnLz6J5R-NsMr/s1600/next+top+model.+-+022.jpg"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7NpBWnYB-v5-tdobyf0DryobOsxyZuF1urs6KlqIvfWqQ_jDOOp0GEclOSO1A_jaYMRJCqXU0WzmZP2DH-zw1zOgBXh-1TTKVAtGiZO8-yd7Gg3Q4Gs30wQrlUwQse_riFUx2DjUxywLF/s400/IMG_4691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620528750926064962" border="0" /></a>Where does the time go?<br /><br />Well I think the last post I made was that we were moving and that's were I left off. Kyle has finished the 10th grade and Kamren the 4th. Mom & Dad celebrated their 50th Wedding Anniversary, well just let me give you a list:<br />MeLeah, Drew, Priss and Bubba now lives in Michigan.<br />Melanie, Joel, Possum and Squirrel are still in KY.<br />Matt, Crystal, Bailey, Avery and Lydia are still in Winfield.<br />Kamren just finished up his Baseball season and Kyle ended his school year in Soccer as Goalie.(his 1st year to play soccer)<br />The boys are out of school for the summer, Kyle spends each morning at Basketball/Football camp and most weekends at out of town camps. Kamren sleeps till noon then complains if he has to go anywhere.lol.. Kirk grumbles about June being a boring month because of no sports to watch. As for me...everyday is a new day with new challenges and adventures. Little Possum will turn 6 tomorrow and I will be a big 49, my last year in the 40's... Oh Well! they say it's just a number. Well I do hope to do better at posting and I wish everyone a safe summer!!!<br /><br /><p><img class="right" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-59805309718442978672010-10-09T07:11:00.000-07:002010-10-09T07:13:35.490-07:00* New Address......<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_qjD1yI1I84kHz0HH2jqZMcTeQys7QRCTSvGdfjoto_uTpCZ15vfOnHuYdrgH4N_mn504ndO7eYgio8oIHjQ8wuu48viGGqVNFrh6f3-w3V5XxojeywWCrsAzLEyLxDJeeNa5PZ_MptKq/s1600/126_Sundance.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526048981542740626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_qjD1yI1I84kHz0HH2jqZMcTeQys7QRCTSvGdfjoto_uTpCZ15vfOnHuYdrgH4N_mn504ndO7eYgio8oIHjQ8wuu48viGGqVNFrh6f3-w3V5XxojeywWCrsAzLEyLxDJeeNa5PZ_MptKq/s400/126_Sundance.jpg" /></a> 126 Sundance, Midland City, AL 36350<br /><div><br /><br /><p><img class="right" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" /></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-69080817710007972222010-05-22T20:11:00.000-07:002010-05-22T20:15:49.902-07:00* Relay for Life...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjceLeZAAMXvAR_rBDPfhjaNcYHAgDqSemMIKtoqWa55eYv9wJopOND5YhHmidSEvQpJkJssB8LBvZv4N2gfEqq7RFL6jk9udxd4Y4aYdH30-1RFA93-bZMzn4d428Vw_6b5oukTUttk9WC/s1600/30678_392402983291_591948291_4117889_4275184_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474298258695848290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjceLeZAAMXvAR_rBDPfhjaNcYHAgDqSemMIKtoqWa55eYv9wJopOND5YhHmidSEvQpJkJssB8LBvZv4N2gfEqq7RFL6jk9udxd4Y4aYdH30-1RFA93-bZMzn4d428Vw_6b5oukTUttk9WC/s400/30678_392402983291_591948291_4117889_4275184_n.jpg" /></a> Our Zumba Team..........<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv0huPh1e6G5jpyHeivpTZk8QfGA6Bt5i49OtIqqZ3P8ghg7YeTt2LoMwcNEqcAbV_ZdTewfmBFP70XrhigcjGvKdfmbfPgGowTsBMo6oL4ZS0OX0i0TEE9yiPeypjpSJJOpIoTSSCsFUK/s1600/30678_392402778291_591948291_4117862_1761522_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474298254297987250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv0huPh1e6G5jpyHeivpTZk8QfGA6Bt5i49OtIqqZ3P8ghg7YeTt2LoMwcNEqcAbV_ZdTewfmBFP70XrhigcjGvKdfmbfPgGowTsBMo6oL4ZS0OX0i0TEE9yiPeypjpSJJOpIoTSSCsFUK/s400/30678_392402778291_591948291_4117862_1761522_n.jpg" /></a> Silk and Aunt Lynda...........We walked in Memory of Uncle David and Grandma South.<br /><div><br /><br /><br /><p><img class="right" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" /></p></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-79046948037373680262010-03-14T20:21:00.000-07:002010-03-14T20:23:04.947-07:00* Zumba with Cynthia Blog....Check out my <a href="http://www.zumbawithcynthia.blogspot.com/">http://www.zumbawithcynthia.blogspot.com</a><br /><p><img class="right" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-55193298564702353572010-03-11T13:22:00.000-08:002010-03-14T20:21:35.697-07:00* Zumbatomic.....<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikOVX2aWY5pYx4OMDAXeAbeRbc5_YdGy6Ci4_eep4jj7yrNxSSpbNVPfsxYUEDupTTGEqDSC4r1zXdkQ64vkbRbzTHQ22nR7_JCRxgYeq5GifufiyIQNfPJfyPtl529Y61-vg7SYKBe6WI/s1600-h/IMG_1185.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447491514043609858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikOVX2aWY5pYx4OMDAXeAbeRbc5_YdGy6Ci4_eep4jj7yrNxSSpbNVPfsxYUEDupTTGEqDSC4r1zXdkQ64vkbRbzTHQ22nR7_JCRxgYeq5GifufiyIQNfPJfyPtl529Y61-vg7SYKBe6WI/s400/IMG_1185.JPG" /></a> Kamren dressed like "BETO" the founder of Zumba...He said to me going "mom, this wont be any fun because you can't dance....1st song he was beat...after 1hr he said " mom, I'm sorry you really have learned alot since you started"....lol....He said I don't think I can go every night:)<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqx-jR2OvN_nLroVB9AfkpDxFRsVnlVaSYBo_CULT4R13fQjlRoxBGGpt6hzq03ukPZTEi5MsKPX0eQsUoDfXcGQb6RaVqivWK0jAz64OxZ7qMfLnSLsXf3idwA64GM6icwAkhXCSk1376/s1600-h/IMG_1184.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447491504574785346" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqx-jR2OvN_nLroVB9AfkpDxFRsVnlVaSYBo_CULT4R13fQjlRoxBGGpt6hzq03ukPZTEi5MsKPX0eQsUoDfXcGQb6RaVqivWK0jAz64OxZ7qMfLnSLsXf3idwA64GM6icwAkhXCSk1376/s400/IMG_1184.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNrVBO7c-iiKaf4p1AiGMRiRTuUJ7fMzfbIz_k8IlWBJ49f0E_0NOiehi4HCdlvaCpX81ggRQG02L73rSSVEojOTWB_0irjDaFRplIdPSw-lXKsstlrNUD04FzyNsArnkER5olXyoxEplt/s1600-h/IMG_1178.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447491499207238402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNrVBO7c-iiKaf4p1AiGMRiRTuUJ7fMzfbIz_k8IlWBJ49f0E_0NOiehi4HCdlvaCpX81ggRQG02L73rSSVEojOTWB_0irjDaFRplIdPSw-lXKsstlrNUD04FzyNsArnkER5olXyoxEplt/s400/IMG_1178.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPWo9ZDR07U-7x_8pdxQkbqwWx3H79DXXiRw1n6yAHgl6gi_XVdjpKRwjbwaCwfSdCmK4_c6XuHu0QOXHpZoLjDQleLTkTOau6GN3HwcIsQ0MMpA6r1tiYLWjri7cnU67Yb_mbJtRUAliR/s1600-h/IMG_1177.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447490479469052754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv6RP61Os9MZ1TAd-AgGZkbm0Cu-i4tKDYBVK4hFh9kl9CnFel5mEz9w7OveoBh0D16pI45x3NDCyJqv6rzOeg2S-rDSRPahvMpWpyDSH9JjYarg5qcSx1iwnwkx4ok_PkC7C40mbvgXx-/s400/IMG_1180.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgtymdldwaf9tBEpQJsLFiFSuHHCN4697sQFPJvFx6imNxw6Yg9hVpNxz6M6VHL3k9odIG5pg4csm5i2U08RnEl1J6XM4fUhymKk3CddJNdsLqDHBmrqc0wFtiBMA2W6xU3qgPmtreGhcn/s1600-h/IMG_1181.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447490473944025490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgtymdldwaf9tBEpQJsLFiFSuHHCN4697sQFPJvFx6imNxw6Yg9hVpNxz6M6VHL3k9odIG5pg4csm5i2U08RnEl1J6XM4fUhymKk3CddJNdsLqDHBmrqc0wFtiBMA2W6xU3qgPmtreGhcn/s400/IMG_1181.JPG" /></a> I started my "Kids Zumba" this week and all I can say is WOW!!!!!</div><div>I thought I was getting a workout with Christina but until your up there in front leading that's were the workout begins. The kids are fun and it's great hour of fun and exercise, something to get them up and going....Zumba love to all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p><img class="right" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" /></p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-29785707679033398252010-03-06T21:26:00.000-08:002010-03-06T21:51:29.346-08:00* Master class with Nathan Blake...Jasper, AL<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj6xa-uMs715teIHUC87kCTbG3MBKXpwFIuRHQOYdGg6WWphL7W5GiMoVl_CtRhieBGxD6HD3ewOel7LxgXFvsAVFbkQB1qYQQ7rBYP28qjoR9_8YS2xOemyzhXsiX3QyxNW9g5fzLOAZd/s1600-h/24413_1213129176287_1470534065_30475044_2441453_n.jpeg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445762141110528034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj6xa-uMs715teIHUC87kCTbG3MBKXpwFIuRHQOYdGg6WWphL7W5GiMoVl_CtRhieBGxD6HD3ewOel7LxgXFvsAVFbkQB1qYQQ7rBYP28qjoR9_8YS2xOemyzhXsiX3QyxNW9g5fzLOAZd/s400/24413_1213129176287_1470534065_30475044_2441453_n.jpeg" /></a> The Dothan Zumba Gals......and Nathan Blake....<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaVci1LJIq-hN6H42XknJY0K8lmQ44M8Km_K2HcHkR4ogXCpXOIlATTnJjlTdapp9Dz5GE4Gf0ypwqSeeADdQaqG9jpEi3KHtAFQ1S1TM6Z0fIvqqBDnD6rEe4dRef6-ZgkGig5_-pFOJe/s1600-h/24413_1213129336291_1470534065_30475048_2858781_n.jpeg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445762138050175554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaVci1LJIq-hN6H42XknJY0K8lmQ44M8Km_K2HcHkR4ogXCpXOIlATTnJjlTdapp9Dz5GE4Gf0ypwqSeeADdQaqG9jpEi3KHtAFQ1S1TM6Z0fIvqqBDnD6rEe4dRef6-ZgkGig5_-pFOJe/s400/24413_1213129336291_1470534065_30475048_2858781_n.jpeg" /></a> Nathan, me and Jennifer Mac......<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxit6riJk0gMjKD_NAvaCyqu9m2SKZkSCUiHsAbB9GNdFjyLSSawpw3ef1Bbs0qHJl53n8bUagSbKVAqyr42vwgTcYmV2coMx1e8a_0g9G3uScSHfhlb4rP14vPs97scinck0vVATJWj3J/s1600-h/IMG_1063.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445762135353340610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxit6riJk0gMjKD_NAvaCyqu9m2SKZkSCUiHsAbB9GNdFjyLSSawpw3ef1Bbs0qHJl53n8bUagSbKVAqyr42vwgTcYmV2coMx1e8a_0g9G3uScSHfhlb4rP14vPs97scinck0vVATJWj3J/s400/IMG_1063.JPG" /></a> Me & Silk............<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1K4Ks10VJaEYFY5AWNb3pUXfMaC0YyHyuRzvPRElkfr7ZgkHwLZ3nS4nZNxfEZqV9UfD0cT_Xn6xLQWLJfE1nLdacdTS2KeAgslaxeCqKg8UtIdONynLx5Rf7vWKSn3UK9RBytXj7aJe-/s1600-h/IMG_1064.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445761408327129314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1K4Ks10VJaEYFY5AWNb3pUXfMaC0YyHyuRzvPRElkfr7ZgkHwLZ3nS4nZNxfEZqV9UfD0cT_Xn6xLQWLJfE1nLdacdTS2KeAgslaxeCqKg8UtIdONynLx5Rf7vWKSn3UK9RBytXj7aJe-/s400/IMG_1064.JPG" /></a> Me & Melanie............<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmbyY4LQSpcdxgtpFYO4bcJ4V9mxSUyx5fxW5egWLj7O7YkR3BDQpS2pvqshjmkQwrCn4-QwU8ckpUQV3nhXHQisOar7a9A1YjpOOy1Eitz2jaDd_P_T96lb8G7gT3yTAXuzqe7xJ5E_k6/s1600-h/IMG_1065.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445761402692513378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmbyY4LQSpcdxgtpFYO4bcJ4V9mxSUyx5fxW5egWLj7O7YkR3BDQpS2pvqshjmkQwrCn4-QwU8ckpUQV3nhXHQisOar7a9A1YjpOOy1Eitz2jaDd_P_T96lb8G7gT3yTAXuzqe7xJ5E_k6/s400/IMG_1065.JPG" /></a> Me & Christina...............<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgILyGfSqbcK10o4cAV61uMXN_73crDe0-TK4ZRjUlXCeWk4k1K8Jjz3EIPxnOXnMsxbfcFmnkvIz4rSIsSppHWldObkyeW7JRk9PHK-wMelukV8CqE8PVMDwUhCHa6xzN6e-Vyqbsk-0CW/s1600-h/IMG_1060.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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After a 2hr wait for Nathan to arrive we started our class with a bang that did'nt stop fot over 2hrs. Matt, Crystal & Avery drove over and met me for lunch and we had a great time, Avery is so sweet and quite. We had not seen each other since Christmas. After they left I went back in to finish the class which ended with a photo shoot and then off to Pertio's for Dinner with the Jasper gals and Nathan... We all said good-bye and then Silk and I drove back to Dothan a little 4 hr drive.....Back to the "Real World"..................<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p><img class="right" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" /></p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-28247716165886996292010-02-14T19:52:00.001-08:002010-02-14T21:09:13.236-08:00* Happy Valentine's Day!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMCRWom1OmTQva62jxIHw-mn6LXfezbkcMOHq7GWvpD2IS-dQds-c7vEGnJKeTi3mce7WGGDh6oGuB045FTzwutDBxC30SM2fg5LgLmOEDmgU36dswBSlWKRj6C8iFmd7MUoPx4ZSWzvge/s1600-h/IMG_0951.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438332599697092386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMCRWom1OmTQva62jxIHw-mn6LXfezbkcMOHq7GWvpD2IS-dQds-c7vEGnJKeTi3mce7WGGDh6oGuB045FTzwutDBxC30SM2fg5LgLmOEDmgU36dswBSlWKRj6C8iFmd7MUoPx4ZSWzvge/s400/IMG_0951.JPG" /></a> Kyle & Caroline's 2nd Valentine's together.....<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIU8w-F7zUouieqBhz4pJLSHfKUv5FuVgBhca5zLuP09KxfkTDu3OVHMviDUO-XrpcFVMckfSShsjcbgD6f0rDgOKIPzA74jAADqy8Brfj-Wfnm2C-LO_RVMemAwkOhEyioltvml_cPxvp/s1600-h/IMG_0946.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438332595157889186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIU8w-F7zUouieqBhz4pJLSHfKUv5FuVgBhca5zLuP09KxfkTDu3OVHMviDUO-XrpcFVMckfSShsjcbgD6f0rDgOKIPzA74jAADqy8Brfj-Wfnm2C-LO_RVMemAwkOhEyioltvml_cPxvp/s400/IMG_0946.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhavr3wm7O3iAkecBJ5JmRVXCi3JignfD1uaMF57cS6muqmR1PRAnmR4R3PKp6MVhFwPmZdM0ziMCZ66H4UN4ghJterQs2307W661HwXjOjDpkUSz7jgakE8p6uyg4nT7KLbGI8QB4oh8Z3/s1600-h/IMG_0944.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438332579139514898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi1Q491nO4c9J2C3ZhWgIKWsZawCMj2ThtrusQCpXcpmA4WMTLnJ5epwroPWC0OfmOdN4nzugNjDdbVY7DvpCD6cUG8MM_dKkcYF6NXnB8O8lInUJS9_RCVUevQW3qywkGWOsmciqLbSoR/s400/IMG_0934.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p><img class="right" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/cynthiasigcopy-1.png" /></p></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434473230689492823.post-83518877623906548732010-02-12T20:06:00.000-08:002010-02-12T20:20:49.657-08:00* 2010 Snow Day....<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEx1qi3_w0cOWx0z1Oo5Bq_rMMCu9LqgSBAPmhtYy05CG5C8koAu0dOp4InkZBIAzX7ZX1BD2Qw-29uLc2aJ72Ew9wn8pql2Z2_fBi6FDhl2_eDDSysH1KIf1lqnyBkenpujKtze_h2c-e/s1600-h/IMG_0921.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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