Wednesday, June 29, 2005

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Monday, June 20, 2005

Happy Fathers Day

I hope that every Father had a wonderful day, we celebrated four Father's here yesterday and had a wonderful time together, the weather couldn't have been better. We did the bbq thing and had burgers, hotdogs, sausages, potato salad, broccoli salad, and lots of fruit. Everyone pigged out and had a wonderful time then there was a trip to Cold Stone later. Charles got a new lounge chair he has been wanting one for a long time so he can take his naps in the back yard. :)
I hope everyone's Day was just as fun and enjoyable.
Dad, Mike, Kenny and Aaron I hope your day was great!

Friday, June 17, 2005

What Kind of Killer I am

Protector

You are a
protector.

Yes, you don't like to kill people. That goes
against everything you belive in. It's not that
you are a coward, but your ideals and morals
wouldn't allow it. You are the typical hero, do
the righteous things, get the bad guys and do
it all legally. But just because you don't kill
doesn't mean you can't kick ass. And that is
what you do. You use your brain and your
strenght to do honourable deeds and protect
people you know and love. If an evil guy is
going to take over the world soon, it's you who
will get involved. You hate watching innocents
suffer, and love seeing bad people getting what
they deserve. You are probably also happy and
optimistic and work pretty good in groups. And
the friends you usually make are true ones.

Main weapon: Anything at all
Quote: "You only live once, but if
you do it right, once is enough" -Joe
Lewis
Facial expression: Smile




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Thanks Joshua~

Monday, June 13, 2005


Meet our new Children, Charles and I became "God parents" to these special little ones on Sunday. Tennae (6), Josiah (4) and Samarah (10mo) Cecil and Aathina are also the Sr. High youth leaders, they are a very busy family. We are so excited. Gavin you have black cousins! LOL Posted by Hello


To this........ Meet the newest Schwabie! Posted by Hello


From this........ Posted by Hello

Thursday, June 09, 2005

Little Boys...

What are little boys made of?
Snips and snails and puppy dog tails,
That's what little boys are made of.


HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOSHUA
~Sweet Sixteen~

~Why God Made Little Boys~

God made a world out of his dreams,
Of magic mountains, oceans and streams,
Praries and plains and wooded land.
Then paused and thought, "I need someone to stand,
On top of the mountains, to conquer the seas,
Explore the plains and climb the treas.
Someone to start out small and grow,
Sturdy and strong like a tree" and so
he created boys, full of spirit and fun
To explore and conquer, to romp and run
With dirty faces, banged up chins
With courageous hearts and boyish grins.
And when he had completed the task He'd begun,
He surly said, "That's a job well done"

~AUTHOR UNKNOWN~

I love you Josh and I am so proud of you, I hope and pray that you will always be the man of God you are designed to be.

Monday, June 06, 2005

My Expression Number Is...

Your Expression Number is 7
Very intelligent, you are usually thinking, introspecting, or analyzing.
You have a good mind, and you are especially good at finding out the truth.
Very little ever escapes your observation and deep understanding.

You tend to obsess over wisdom and hidden truths.
You are likely to become a authority on any subject you undertake.
Operating on a different wavelength, most people don't know you that well.

Very logical and rational, at times you tend to lack emotion.
So much so, that you often have times coping with emotional situations.
You are not very adaptable - you may tend to be overly critical at times.



Thanks Sheri and Kris

Thursday, June 02, 2005

I Loved You Enough To...

You don't love me!
How many times have your kids laid that on you? And how many times have you, as a parent, resisted the urge to tell them how much?

Someday, when my children are old enough to understand the logic that motivates a mother. I'll tell them:

I loved you enough to bug you about where you were going, with whom and what time you would get home.

I loved you enough to insist you buy a bike with your own money even though we could afford it.

I loved you enough to be silent and let you discover your friend was a creep.

I loved you enough to make you return a Milky Way bar with a bite out of it to the drug store and confess "I stole this."

I loved you enough to stand over you for two hours while you cleaned your bedroom, a job that would have taken me 15 minutes.

I loved you enough to say, "Yes, you can go to Disney World on Mothers Day."

I loved you enough to let you see anger, disappointment, disgust and tears in my eyes.

I loved you enough to make excuses for your lack of respect or bad manners.

I loved you enough to admit that I was wrong and to ask for forgiveness.

I loved you enough to ignore what every other mother did or said.

I loved you enough to let you stumble, fall hurt and fail.

I loved you enough to let you assume the responsibility for your own actions at age 6,10, or 16.

I loved you enough to figure you would lie about the party being chaperoned but forgave you for it- after discovering I was right.

I loved you enough to accept you for what you are, not what I wanted you to be.

But most of all, I loved you enough to say no when you hated me for it. That was the hardest part of all.
~Erma Bombeck~