I definitely only iron on a need basis, and then only if it's a last resort.

No, we'd better not call Suzie...she might hunt me down.

Rosebud

NO....let's let puddles do it!!!!!

It would be much more fun to call and wake her up!

For he who touches you touches the apple of His eye. Zechariah 2:8

Who is puddles? and Rosebud if she hunts you down I'll deal with her or better yet we'll get MommaBayou to do it for us.

For he who touches you touches the apple of His eye. Zechariah 2:8

OK... Ironing, YUCK. Only when I have to. And on Saturday it is 5 plus. For all those Sunday clothes. .

And I think is will be soo funny when Suzie sees this. Puddles, I am soo embarassed. How could you get the date all messed up!!

I'm going to have some strawberries and milk. Anyone want some?

For he who touches you touches the apple of His eye. Zechariah 2:8

Hey Guess what? With my last post I hit 300. Now that is a reason to party!

For he who touches you touches the apple of His eye. Zechariah 2:8

Puddles is my Ducky!!! OH and Congrats on 300!!!!

I've probably never told you how cute that little ducky is. I just want to cuddle it.

For he who touches you touches the apple of His eye. Zechariah 2:8

Love the strawberries, but I would prefer whipped cream!

Congratulations on 300! I'm sorry that I don't have any of those cute little smiles for you, but my computer is acting up tonight so I'd better not surf around too much.

Sunday clothes...thank goodness we go to a church with casual dress or my family would never make it. Although I do sometimes miss dressing up for church.

Rosebud

I better get to work. I have some gathering toghether to do before I can call it a night!! I have had fun chatting. Take care. I will be praying you a good nights rest, Nancie.

Rosebud...Talk to you soon. Can't wait to hear from Joyful.

Good night Sisters.
Norma

Sorry no whipped cream. Just skim milk. Not too exciting, but if you could see how huge I am you'd understand why no whipped cream. Actually my preference would be ice cream, but it sends my blood sugar into orbit.

For he who touches you touches the apple of His eye. Zechariah 2:8

Good night, Norma

Rosebud

Truthfully, I don't need the whipped cream either...but a girl can dream.

I've actually lost 7 pounds in the past three weeks! I only have about 93 more to go.

Rosebud

Good night Norma. And Rosebud I better get downstairs and iron that shirt and slacks before I completely run out of steam. Talk to you tomorrow.

Nancie

For he who touches you touches the apple of His eye. Zechariah 2:8

Goodnight!

Suzie...next time I'll call!!

Rosebud

I have to loose over 100 pounds. How did you loose your weight?

For he who touches you touches the apple of His eye. Zechariah 2:8

I've significantly cut down my portion sizes, and I quit eating anything after 6:00 at night. It's been tough, but I was starting to have problems with my knees.

Rosebud

I know what you mean about the knees. I just found out last Friday that I have to have a knee replacement in my right knee. I am having so much trouble with both my back and knees and I know it is because this little frame was not meant to carry around an extra 100+ pounds. Now I really have to go iron.

Good night.

For he who touches you touches the apple of His eye. Zechariah 2:8

Good Morning Friends! I wish that we had an icon to use that looked liked Suzie cowering. O.K., this is what happened....my intentions were good, my body is old.

The night before last at 2:00 am, I heard Van get out of bed and go downstairs, after a little while he woke me up and asked me if I had seen his pager because he heard it go off but he couldn't find it. (I thought??? why in the world would I know where your pager is, I barely know where I am right now) anyway...I said "no, honey, why? can't you find it?" it my sweetest wifely voice. Just then, I saw the closet door open, the light flipped on and clothes started to fly, as he went through every pants pocket he could find.

Actually, right now it seems pretty funny because I'm usually the one that's searching like crazy to find something so anyway...this went on for quite awhile and then he finally came back to bed and said that he had found the pager stuffed down in the side of the Lazy-Boy. hmmmm...wonder how it got there? That particular pager is for fire calls that he has to go on but apparantly the fire department had put the fire out and went home before Van could ever find his pager.

So we snuggled back up in bed and just about when I thought I was going back to dreaming about the days gone by when I could still eat ice-cream and not get sick to my stomach (I've recently become lactose intolerate, which is a big joke around here with my family who are missing their calling to be comedians) when Karli Belle (my 1 year old lab who has the body of an adult dog and the brain size of a mouse) decided that she wanted Van to come back downstairs and play with her.

Bark! Bark! Bark! Van got back out of bed and let her outside and then came back to bed. (By now, it's about 2:45 am) He gets back into bed, more Bark, Bark, Barking...back out of bed but wait!!!

I said, "What are you going to do with her?" Knowing full well that he was going to go and let her out of her cage---(and he says I spoil her.) He says, "What else can I do? She's going to wake everyone up" I said, "Just go down there and YELL at her and tell her to KNOCK IT OFF!" (o.k., so I was a little cranky by then)

He went downstairs, I heard a little commotion, he came back to bed, I looked at the clock and it was 3:15 am and before you know it....it was 6:30 am and I was turning on my computer so I could talk to all of you!

What does any of this have to do with not showing up last night????? I was tired and I went to bed. That's my story and I'm sticking to it!

But, it looks like you all had a blast! And now, I feel bad because I missed the party but I was praying for all of you when I went to bed so does that help get me out of the doghouse or in our case dogcage? (Actually, Karli would rather that I slept in the doghouse with her---she really is soooo spoiled, or if she really had it her way, she'd just sleep in my bed).

I will tell you this, by reading how much fun you had last night, first it made me laugh at your silliness but most of all it reminded me of how blessed I am to call you friends!

Suzie