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Thank you for visiting my blog. I focus on items that I think might be of interest as well as my wonderfull family. I also feature a recipie that I hope you all will enjoy. I welcome suggestions and if anyone has anything special to share or a good recipie or two I'd love to hear from you.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

8 Months Old and Getting Around Quite Well...



Thanks to my wonderful son and daughter-in-law I have a wonderful new photo of my little granddaughter Isla to share with you. She is now 8 months old and sitting up on her own as well as crawling and getting around the house by any means she can devise. She is starting to realize that she has the means to make different sounds and is experimenting with her language skills. It's been so long since my three sons where that age that I have totally forgot the different stages of development. It's fun to watch all three of my granddaughters go through the different stages of life.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Red Shirt Fridays...



If the red shirt thing is new to you, read below how it went for a man...
Last week, while traveling to Chicago on business, I noticed a Marine sergeant traveling with a folded flag, but did not put two and two together.
After we boarded our flight, I turned to the sergeant, who'd been invited to sit in First Class (across from me), and inquired if he was heading home.
No, he responded.
Heading out I asked?
No. I'm escorting a soldier home.
Going to pick him up?
No. He is with me right now. He was killed in Iraq , I'm taking him home to his family..
The realization of what he had been asked to do hit me like a punch to the gut. It was an honor for him. He told me that, although he didn't know the soldier, he had delivered the news of his passing to the soldier's family and felt a s if he knew them after many conversations in so few days.
I turned back to him, extended my hand, and said, Thank you. Thank you for doing what you do so my family and I can do what we do.
Upon landing in Chicago the pilot stopped short of the gate and made the following announcement over the intercom.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to note that we have had the honor of having Sergeant Steeley of the United States Marine Corps join us on this flight He is escorting a fallen comrade back home to his family. I ask that you please remain in your seats when we open the forward door to allow Sergeant Steeley to deplane and receive his fellow soldier. We will then turn off the seat belt sign."
Without a sound, all went as requested. I noticed the sergeant saluting the casket as it was brought off the plane, and his action made me realize that I am proud to be an American.
So here's a public Thank You to our military Men and Women for what you do so we can live the way we do.
Red Fridays.
Very soon, you will see a great many people wearing Red every Friday. The reason? Americans who support our troops used to be called the "silent majority." We are no longer silent, and are voicing our love for God, country and home in record breaking numbers. We are not organized, boisterous or overbearing.
Many Americans, like you, me and all our friends, simply want to recognize that the vast major it of America supports our troops. Our idea of showing solidarity and support for our troops with dignity and respect starts this Friday -- and continues each and every Friday until the troops all come home, sending a deafening message that ... Every red-blooded American who supports our men and women a far, will wear something red.
By word of mouth, press, TV -- let's make the United States on every Friday a sea of red much like a homecoming football game in the bleachers. If every one of us who loves this country will share this with acquaintances, coworkers, friends, and family, it will not be long before the USA is covered in RED and it will let our troops know the once "silent" majority is on their side more than ever, certainly more than the media lets on.
The first thing a soldier says when asked "What can we do to make things better for you?" is. "We need your support and your prayers." Let's get the word out and lead with class and dignity, by example, and wear something red every Friday.

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Special Friends...


Last night I had the most wonderful dinner with two special friends, we watched the movie Beverly Hills Chihuahua and I give the movie a 5 star thumbs up for cuteness and it even has a pretty good story line. It will keep you laughing and on the edge of your seat the whole time. Nancy and Chris thank you again for such a pleasurable evening. Can't wait until we do it again.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

How We are Touched By Special People In Our Lives



I am feeling kind of sentimental today and I just felt like sharing how important the special people in our lives are to us.

To start I had a birthday last week and realizing that I am really not as young as I use to be is quite an awaking. One thing though is that it does make me sit back and think of just how special being with the ones I love is.

Last Friday I was invited to dinner with my two sons and their lovely wifes and of course my little granddaughter Isla Marie came to celebrate with us also. I had a great time needless to say.

On Saturday I was invited to go to Malia's 5th birthday (my other granddaughter) at Chucke Cheese and my niece was there with her little son Diego what a little charmer he is. We had pizza ice cream cake and a lot of fun watching the little ones trying to get in front of the TV camera and watch themselves on TV.

Sunday I spent the day with my lovely two granddaughters Malia and Viviana. Little Viviana is growing by leaps and bounds I can't believe she is three months old already. She is quite aware of everything around her.

To have a perfect ending to my birthday celebrations two very special people in my life invited me to dinner and we had a nice time visiting and catching up on the family news. I always so enjoy being with Vicki and Bill. Thank you both for always be there for me.

As we get older we appreciate our family and friends so much more.

Yea!! Isla is 9 months old

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