Saturday, January 3, 2009

Clueless in South Jordan

I just keep hitting keys on this thing and teaching myself how to use it. One of these days Pete and his wife will show me how and then I'll have pictures too.
Forgive the "typo's", I'm lucky to just have a computer available now.!@?!

The Holidays are behind us now...??

Well 'tis a small thing that I do to be a Sister-in-Zion to all of my family, but that small thing started about when Pete and Bekah moved in in August and ended when Mark left for school in Hawaii, Jan. 1st. It was a long run and a good time. Sometimes funner than others, "the poor in-law children" had to put up with my lack of structure, but random rules like not walking around eating, and then letting 160+ people eat all through the house and not ask them to "please wash after eating" caused some questions. We had some 1-nighters, and some almost-strangers, and even Grandpa Leonard stayed over for the 1st time in this house! It was a great holiday that seemed to go on forever and if anyone will help undecorate in January we really will stop celebrating! Until then come by, everyone is welcome to whatever we have, and it's always a party! Right now were serving soup, bread and cookies, sorry the turkey and prime-rib went fast.Please Hurry, can't wait to see you too!! Oh happy new year!

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

I Feel Funky

Hip hip hooray... It's almost my birthday and I feel funky, I don't want to go anywhere or see anyone. It doesn't sound like me, so I think It's an illness called giteenoldur.

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

The End of Boyishness

This was the reason I started my blog,... but not knowing how to do it, I lost this "very eloquent posting" about my last fervent and impassioned plea to my sons to get serious about manners and propriety. Sadly it was lost and never posted, but I started this Blog/Journal to let the record show that to my dying breath I had tried to raise civilized, kind and compassionate people... ( but it wasn't meant to be), but I remember I said in words much stronger than they are used to from me, something about that the rough-housing would stop and not be repeated! or either I would not have them here, and welcome, or I would fight with them in Jim's place to preserve his life and my sanity!