Halloween started early .... Body parts
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Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Monday, August 22, 2011
Yummy!!
A delicious chocolate ice cream with white fudge covered chocolate flavored cookies and a swirl of thick fudge!!
"Eat this Grandma!!" Leslii.
Saturday, August 20, 2011
Friday, August 19, 2011
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Errrr... sure
Big bum, "I hope it doesn't rain tomorrow."
Small bum, "at least we have the "can of pee"!"
Big bum, "the what?"
Small bum, "CAN O PEE!"
Can O Pee = Canopy
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Small bum, "at least we have the "can of pee"!"
Big bum, "the what?"
Small bum, "CAN O PEE!"
Can O Pee = Canopy
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Wednesday, August 17, 2011
A tribute
6 degrees of separation.
10 years have passed since the day the world changed. For most of us, our lives continued with daily decisions and stresses. For some, 9/11/2011 created a void that will never fill. Distant from NYC, we were complacent to believe that we cried for the strangers who lost their lives, or the atrocious act of the terrorists, or for a relative that was in the tower that did not make it out, or the fireman who is the relative, or the families left behind by the relative, or the nephews who just lost their Uncle.
10 years later, like every year, I look up on what my beloved city looks like. Interestingly this is the conversation between the 8 year old and I,
"Look at that picture," I said.
"Lieutenant Vincent Gerard Halloran Street," she read, then turned to look at me, almost registering what she read.
"Yep, that is your cousin's Uncle. That is his street."
To understand the dynamics, the children and their cousins play together well including stories of their extended families, so he was everyone's Uncle too.
This is his street, http://www.flickr.com/photos/sheenachi/3270140277/sizes/z/in/photostream/.
But I am sure his wife, 5 boys and 10 year old daughter will like him at home instead.
10 years have passed since the day the world changed. For most of us, our lives continued with daily decisions and stresses. For some, 9/11/2011 created a void that will never fill. Distant from NYC, we were complacent to believe that we cried for the strangers who lost their lives, or the atrocious act of the terrorists, or for a relative that was in the tower that did not make it out, or the fireman who is the relative, or the families left behind by the relative, or the nephews who just lost their Uncle.
10 years later, like every year, I look up on what my beloved city looks like. Interestingly this is the conversation between the 8 year old and I,
"Look at that picture," I said.
"Lieutenant Vincent Gerard Halloran Street," she read, then turned to look at me, almost registering what she read.
"Yep, that is your cousin's Uncle. That is his street."
To understand the dynamics, the children and their cousins play together well including stories of their extended families, so he was everyone's Uncle too.
This is his street, http://www.flickr.com/photos/sheenachi/3270140277/sizes/z/in/photostream/.
But I am sure his wife, 5 boys and 10 year old daughter will like him at home instead.
Someone will make a movie from this
The Medal of Honor, only for those who humbly serve others with the most sacrifice.
Remember the name Dakota L. Meyer, because a movie will be made in his honor.
PS: I will be honored to shake his hand.
Monday, August 15, 2011
Yummy........
This was a traffic stopper.... definitely pull over for a closer look.
What else is on the menu? Deep fried Night Crawlers with a Bearnaise?
Okay... did Grandpa take a picture of grandma laughing at the computer?
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Friday, August 12, 2011
Big Bee-Hind
The rear view of a huge hot air balloon.
The Annual Hot Air Balloon show in Findlay
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Thursday, August 11, 2011
What can we say....
There are so many lines for this shot.
"There is one more sock!"
"I found a tootsie roll!"
"Wedgie time!"
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Tuesday, August 09, 2011
Monday, August 08, 2011
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