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Happy Birthday, America
Owen |
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The Albuses
Rebecca, Jeff, Jonathhan, Angel |
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The Carpenters
Wade, Clayton, Drew, Owen, Sarah |
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Happy Birthday, Angel |
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Drew's Infecous smile |
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Clayton is fearless |
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Jonathan on Graduation Day |
I can still hear my Mother saying "Oh, my stars".. It was funny then. Now I just smile. My daughters have matured into blessed godly mothers. And my grandsons... It goes without saying.. All five are perfect boys. Well, not always. ; ) BUT, I feel like I miss so much because they grow up so quickly. I don't get to see them nearly as much as I would like to, but even daily would not be enough. Both daughters live out of town, and both have lives of their own. They are so busy. I get to see a part of their daily activities through Facebook and blogging. Isn't technology amazing. I have evolved from swearing computers were stupid to a very semi geek experimenting with all the latest creative tools. I even have a Facebook page. Since I am retired, I so enjoy seeing my kids (ex-students) graduate from college, get graduate degrees (lawyers, doctors, etc), get married, and have children. The move from Dallas was hard but necessary. I still miss my friends in Big D. I never quite felt the same connection with Houston "society". I still can feel blessed when I look into the eyes of my grandsons. They are the greatest gift I could hope for no matter where I called home.