You can't recover......
The time after it's gone...he is my hero!
Here we are....and this is our blog. Family is our passion. This is my attempt to document our lives. Ron and I raised three kids, who are the pride and joy of our lives. More than anything in my life, I have loved being a mom. It has been the funnest and hardest time in my life. I love my family. I love being a grandma now and look forward to each and every little spirit that comes into our family.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Sunday, February 21, 2010
This is good...
A good friend sent me this in an email the other day....I don't think I will get it right....but I will try.
There are four things you can't recover....
The stone after the throw
The word after it's said
The occasion after the loss
The time after it's gone.
I will miss my Dad when that time comes. He is one of my bestest memories!!!!
There are four things you can't recover....
The stone after the throw
The word after it's said
The occasion after the loss
The time after it's gone.
I will miss my Dad when that time comes. He is one of my bestest memories!!!!
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Friday, January 29, 2010
I love you Ron Johnston
Ron.....this one's for you...This is not going to be all mushy and gushy....just from the heart.
Happy Anniversary. For 29 years we have been together.
You have always been there for me...in your t shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. You aren't a fancy kind of guy, but I always know where you stand. You are honest to a fault sometimes. You are devoted to your family more than any one knows. You love me when I have funny hair and too many tummies. You are my sugar daddy.
I have great memories of us and I treasure them all.
I love my life with you. Thank you for being my biggest cheerleader.
Next year on our 30th, I want to go to Disneyland, ok? Just me and you....no kids. That way we can go on the rides "we" want to, eat where "we" want to, see the things "we" want to and take naps when "we" want to. Pinky promise??
Happy Anniversary. For 29 years we have been together.
You have always been there for me...in your t shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. You aren't a fancy kind of guy, but I always know where you stand. You are honest to a fault sometimes. You are devoted to your family more than any one knows. You love me when I have funny hair and too many tummies. You are my sugar daddy.
I have great memories of us and I treasure them all.
I love my life with you. Thank you for being my biggest cheerleader.
Next year on our 30th, I want to go to Disneyland, ok? Just me and you....no kids. That way we can go on the rides "we" want to, eat where "we" want to, see the things "we" want to and take naps when "we" want to. Pinky promise??
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