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Thursday, December 30, 2010

Fun During the Holidays












This year has been a very special holiday season for me because it is the first Christmas that I spent with my new husband of almost three months. We have had so much fun together this season. It sure is fun to have someone to share such a special time of the year. We have been singing a lot of karaoke and also visiting with family and friends. We are looking forward to the new year and all it may have to offer.

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Christmas Party With The Grand Kids















Last weekend George and I had a wonderful time with our grand kids on my side of the family. My son and his wife hosted the event and there was such a great selection of food and all kinds of Christmas goodies for all to enjoy. This is my first year with my new husband and it is so much fun not just being a single grandmother but having a grandpa along as well. The kids all seem to love him so much and he seems to love them all as well. We exchanged presents with them and had such a great time watching them tear open all the packages with excitement and glee on their little faces. My new grandpa husband has made me realize how special grandchildren really are. I have some wonderful pictures for all of you to enjoy. Needless to say we had a great day and am looking forward to many more.

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

How Santa Claus Got Started


A Christmas Story
Once upon a time a man called Nicholas lived in Patara, a town in the East. Because he was very fond of children and was kind and generous to them, they came to think of him as their dear friend and their beloved saint. So it was that after a time the wonderful things he did were woven into a beautiful legend. You know that Santa means Saint and Claus stands for Nicholas, and that is how he came to be known as Santa Claus.

In Santa Claus's own town, Patara, lived a great lord who had three daughters. He was very poor, so poor that one day he was on the point of sending his daughters out to beg for food from his neighbors. But it happened that Saint Nicholas not long before had come into a fortune, and as he loved giving to those in need, he no sooner heard of the trouble the poor lord was in than he made up his mind to help him secretly. So he went to the nobleman's house at night, and as the moon shone out from behind a cloud, he saw an open window into which he threw a bag of gold, and with this timely gift the father was able to provide for his eldest daughter so that she could be married. On another night Santa Claus set off with another bag of gold, and threw it in at the window, so the second daughter was provided for. But by this time, the father had grown eager to discover who the mysterious visitor could be, and next night he kept on the lookout. Then for the third time Santa Claus came with a bag of gold upon his back and itched it in at the window. The old lord at once recognized his fellow townsman, and falling on his knees, cried out "Oh! Nicholas, servant of God, why seek to hide yourself?"

Is it not wonderful to think that this was so long ago, sixteen hundred years, yet we still look for the secret coming of Santa Claus with his Christmas gifts? At first he was said to come on his own birthday, which is early in December, but after awhile, as was very natural with Christmas so near, the night of his coming was moved on in the calendar, and now we hang up our stockings to receive his gifts on Christmas Eve. In some countries children still put their shoes by the fireside on his birthday. In others they say it is the Christ-Kindlein or Christ Child who brings the gifts at Christmastime. But it is always a surprise visit, and though it has happened so many hundreds or times, the hanging up of the Christmas stocking is still as great a delight as ever.

Monday, December 13, 2010

Our New Little Hunter Reid


Here is a cute photo of our little Hunter I can't believe that he is almost 2 months old. George and I are going to get to have some bonding time with him tomorrow while his Mommy and Daddy have some much needed time away. We can't wait!

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

The Christmas Season is Apon Us


I hope this message finds everyone happy and healthy. Just remember to keep Christ in Christmas. Jesus is the reason for the season!!!

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Happy Thanksgiving!!


Sorry I haven't posted in awhile but my life has been very hectic since I have been a new bride at the ripe old age of 60 for a month and a half. My dear husband had an unfortunate accident and fell and broke his left arm which required immediate surgery. I'm glad to say that after a week in the hospital and much pain that he is coming along very nicely. Still has pain but it seems to be getting better each day.
We are looking forward to turkey day tomorrow because we will be spending it with family and friends. Also since I have last posted there has been a new addition to our family. I'm proud to say that we have a new little grandson in the family. He was born last month. All in all in spite of all the misfortune we have had I think that George and I have a lot to be thankful for this Thanksgiving.
I wish all who read this a very Happy Thanksgiving Day.

Friday, September 24, 2010

Wedding Day!!!!


Life has been keeping me pretty busy the last few weeks since I am planning for my upcoming wedding. I didn't think that at my ripe old age of 60 that I would find true love again. I feel like a school girl. Since we met during a private karaoke party and the fact that we do karaoke at the Moose Lodge every Tuesday and Sunday night that is were we have chosen to seal the deal as they would say. The special day will be happening on October 3rd at 2:00 pm. Many of our close friends and family will be present to share this special day with us.

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Happy Birthday to Malia




It's hard to believe that Malia is 6yrs old now and in first grade and playing soccer. The time just seems to be flying by these days. Yesterday we went to a birthday party for her at a little water park and all the kids had a great time. It was fun to watch them play and splash around in the water fountains. Here are some cute pictures that I took of Malia and some of her friends and also one of her little sister Vivi.

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

60 Years YoungToday!!


I can't believe I'm 60 years young today. My family and friends are going to celebrate tonight with me at the Moose Lodge and we are going to do karaoke. Planning on having a rip "roarin" time.

Monday, August 16, 2010

Playtime at Sea World


Last weekend was a fun and fast past time for George and I. On Saturday we went to Sea World with his Grand kids and on Sunday got to spend some time with my grand kids as well. Saturday was such a fun time with Georges family. We saw several shows and got to ride that return to Atlantis roller-coaster ride that they have there. I went on it with all the kids and had a blast. We also watched the sea lion show, the new Blue Horizon show and of course Pets rule. I love that one because of my love for cats and dogs.

Friday, August 13, 2010

The Happiest Place On Earth


Hi,
Everyone sorry I haven't been around for awhile. Things have been fun and crazy for me these last few weeks. George and I have been hopping around town doing karaoke at least two to three times a week. Last weekend we took off for Anaheim for a couple of days and went to Disneyland. Visiting the park with George was a new and different experience because he likes to just sit on the benches and people watch. I have to admit that I kind of enjoyed it to. However I did get to get a few attractions in as well. We are planning on going back with his family next weekend for a couple of days.

Friday, July 30, 2010

Crazy Pets


I am a pet lover as you can see from some of the photos on my blog. About six or more months again I adopted a little calico cat from a young couple who are friends with my son and daughter-in-law. Needless to say she has become one of the favorite pets in my household. Even though I love all my pets the same there are a few that have funny little personalities and my little Sophie cat is one of them. She is quite a lover and has melted the heart of the black tom cat (Smores) that came into my household a few years ago from a shelter. He loves her so much that he even shares his food bowls with her even though she has her own. Life is never dull when you have so many different personalities around your house.

Monday, July 26, 2010

Summer Love




My daughter-in-law had posted these photos and I thought they were so cute that I had to share them with all my friends. It really goes to show that love blooms at all ages. My little granddaughter isn't even two years old yet and has a little boy companion to chum with. Here they are at a friends wedding holding hands and enjoying the afternoon.

I'm going to turn 60 years old next month and love has even bloomed for me this summer as well. After being single for 17 years after my divorce I didn't think that I would find true love after so many years and at my age. It just goes to show that love blooms at any age. My new love has just asked me to marry him and I said yes!

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

What's The Real Meaning of UP!!

I haven't been around for awhile I hope that all my friends and family are all doing well. I hope everyone had a happy fourth of July. I did I spent it at Sea World in San Diego with my fiance'. we were able to watch fireworks from the Shamu stadium and it was just delightful.

I was reading my e-mail this morning and this fun little letter was sent to me. I thought it so funny that I wanted to share it with all of you. So here it is. Read it all the way to the end to get to the punch line it's really cute.


Read until the end.....you'll laugh....

This two-letter word in English has more meanings than any other two-letter word, and that word
is
'UP.' It is listed in the
dictionary as an [adv], [prep], [adj], [n] or [v].

It's easy to understand
UP, meaning toward the sky
or at the top of the list, but when we awaken in the morning,
why do we
wake
UP?


At a meeting, why does a topic come UP? Why do
we speak
UP, and why are the
officers
UP for
election
and why is it UP to the secretary to
write
UP a
report? We call
UP our friends,
brighten
UP a room, polish UP the
silver, warm
UP the leftovers and clean UP the kitchen. We
lock
UP the house and
fix
UP the old
car.


At other times this little word has real special
meaning. People stir
UP trouble,
line
UP for
tickets, work
UP an appetite, and think UP excuses.

To be dressed is one
thing but to be dressed
UP is
special.

And this UP is confusing: A
drain must be opened
UP because it is stopped UP.

We
open
UP a store in the morning but we close it UP at
night.
We seem to be pretty mixed
UP about UP !

To be
knowledgeable about the proper uses of
UP, look UP the word UP in the dictionary.. In a desk-sized
dictionary, it takes
UP almost 1/4 of the page and can add UP to about
thirty definitions

If you are
UP to it, you might try building UP a list of the many ways UP is used. It will take UP a lot of your time, but if you don't give UP, you may
wind
UP with a hundred or
more.

When it threatens to rain, we say it is
clouding
UP . When the sun comes out
we say it is clearing
UP. When it rains, it
soaks
UP the
earth. When it does not rain for awhile, things dry
UP. One could go on & on, but I'll wrap
it
UP, for now ........my time is UP !


Oh....one more thing:
What is the first thing you
do in the morning & the last thing you do at
night?

U
P !

Did that one crack you UP?


Don't screw UP. Send this on to everyone you
look
UP in your address
book..or not...it's
UP to you.

Now
I'll shut
UP

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

"I'M 63 AND I'M TIRED"

I'm 63. Except for one semester in college when jobs were scarce and a six-month period when I was between jobs, but job-hunting every day, I've worked, hard, since I was 18. Despite some health challenges, I still put in 50-hour weeks, and haven't called in sick in seven or eight years. I make a good salary, but I didn't inherit my job or my income, and I worked to get where I am. Given the economy, there's no retirement in sight, and I'm tired. Very tired.

I'm tired of being told that I have to "spread the wealth" to people who don't have my work ethic. I'm tired of being told the government will take the money I earned, by force if necessary, and give it to people too lazy to earn it.

I'm tired of being told that I have to pay more taxes to "keep people in their homes." Sure, if they lost their jobs or got sick, I'm willing to help. But if they bought McMansions at three times the price of our paid-off, $250,000 condo, on one-third of my salary, then let the left-wing Congress-critters who passed Fannie and Freddie and the Community Reinvestment Act that created the bubble help them with their own money.

I'm tired of being told how bad America is by left-wing millionaires like Michael Moore, George Soros and Hollywood Entertainers who live in luxury because of the opportunities America offers. In thirty years, if they get their way, the United States will have the economy of Zimbabwe , the freedom of the press of China , the crime and violence of Mexico , the tolerance for Christian people of Iran , and the freedom of speech of Venezuela .

I'm tired of being told that Islam is a "Religion of Peace," when every day I can read dozens of stories of Muslim men killing their sisters, wives and daughters for their family "honor"; of Muslims rioting over some slight offense; of Muslims murdering Christian and Jews because they aren't "believers"; of Muslims burning schools for girls; of Muslims stoning teenage rape victims to death for "adultery"; of Muslims mutilating the genitals of little girls; all in the name of Allah, because the Qur'an and Shari'a law tells them to.

I'm tired of being told that "race doesn't matter" in the post-racial world of Obama, when it's all that matters in affirmative action jobs, lower college admission and graduation standards for minorities (harming them the most), government contract set-asides, tolerance for the ghetto culture of violence and fatherless children that hurts minorities more than anyone, and in the appointment of U.S. Senators from Illinois.

I think it's very cool that we have a black president and that a black child is doing her homework at the desk where Lincoln wrote the Emancipation Proclamation. I just wish the black president was Condi Rice, or someone who believes more in freedom and the individual and less arrogantly of an all-knowing government.

I'm tired of a news media that thinks Bush's fundraising and inaugural expenses were obscene, but that think Obama's, at triple the cost, were wonderful; that thinks Bush exercising daily was a waste of presidential time, but Obama exercising is a great example for the public to control weight and stress; that picked over every line of Bush's military records, but never demanded that Kerry release his; that slammed Palin, with two years as governor, for being too inexperienced for VP, but touted Obama with three years as senator as potentially the best president ever. Wonder why people are dropping their subscriptions or switching to Fox News? Get a clue. I didn't vote for Bush in 2000, but the media and Kerry drove me to his camp in 2004.

I'm tired of being told that out of "tolerance for other cultures" we must let Saudi Arabia use our oil money to fund mosques and mandrassa Islamic schools to preach hate in America , while no American group is allowed to fund a church, synagogue or religious school in Saudi Arabia to teach love and tolerance.

I'm tired of being told I must lower my living standard to fight global warming, which no one is allowed to debate. My wife and I live in a two-bedroom apartment and carpool together five miles to our jobs. We also own a three-bedroom condo where our daughter and granddaughter live. Our carbon footprint is about 5% of Al Gore's, and if you're greener than Gore, you're green enough.

I'm tired of being told that drug addicts have a disease, and I must help support and treat them, and pay for the damage they do. Did a giant germ rush out of a dark alley, grab them, and stuff white powder up their noses while they tried to fight it off? I don't think Gay people choose to be Gay, but I damn sure think druggies chose to take drugs. And I'm tired of harassment from cool people treating me like a freak when I tell them I never tried marijuana.

I'm tired of illegal aliens being called "undocumented workers," especially the ones who aren't working, but are living on welfare or crime. What's next? Calling drug dealers, "Undocumented Pharmacists"? And, no, I'm not against Hispanics. Most of them are Catholic, and it's been a few hundred years since Catholics wanted to kill me for my religion. I'm willing to fast track for citizenship any Hispanic person, who can speak English, doesn't have a criminal record and who is self-supporting without family on welfare, or who serves honorably for three years in our military.... Those are the citizens we need.

I'm tired of latte liberals and journalists, who would never wear the uniform of the Republic themselves, or let their entitlement-handicapped kids near a recruiting station, trashing our military. They and their kids can sit at home, never having to make split-second decisions under life and death circumstances, and bad mouth better people than themselves. Do bad things happen in war? You bet. Do our troops sometimes misbehave? Sure. Does this compare with the atrocities that were the policy of our enemies for the last fifty years and still are? Not even close. So here's the deal. I'll let myself be subjected to all the humiliation and abuse that was heaped on terrorists at Abu Ghraib or Gitmo, and the critics can let themselves be subject to captivity by the Muslims, who tortured and beheaded Daniel Pearl in Pakistan, or the Muslims who tortured and murdered Marine Lt. Col. William Higgins in Lebanon, or the Muslims who ran the blood-spattered Al Qaeda torture rooms our troops found in Iraq, or the Muslims who cut off the heads of schoolgirls in Indonesia, because the girls were Christian. Then we'll compare notes. British and American soldiers are the only troops in history that civilians came to for help and handouts, instead of hiding from in fear.

I'm tired of people telling me that their party has a corner on virtue and the other party has a corner on corruption. Read the papers; bums are bipartisan. And I'm tired of people telling me we need bipartisanship. I live in Illinois , where the "Illinois Combine" of Democrats has worked to loot the public for years. Not to mention the tax cheats in Obama's cabinet.

I'm tired of hearing wealthy athletes, entertainers and politicians of both parties talking about innocent mistakes, stupid mistakes or youthful mistakes, when we all know they think their only mistake was getting caught. I'm tired of people with a sense of entitlement, rich or poor.

Speaking of poor, I'm tired of hearing people with air-conditioned homes, color TVs and two cars called poor. The majority of Americans didn't have that in 1970, but we didn't know we were "poor." The poverty pimps have to keep changing the definition of poor to keep the dollars flowing.

I'm real tired of people who don't take responsibility for their lives and actions. I'm tired of hearing them blame the government, or discrimination or big-whatever for their problems.

Yes, I'm damn tired. But I'm also glad to be 63. Because, mostly, I'm not going to have to see the world these people are making. I'm just sorry for my granddaughter.

Robert A. Hall is a Marine Vietnam veteran who served five terms in the Massachusetts State Senate.

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