




Life's journey shown through faded blue eyes....





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Thursday, July 02, 2009
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Hope Uncle Clayton looks on here to see that little Clayton is off the chart on his height scale. He was taller (32 inches already) than the tallest number--so I guess that is 100 percentile. Now if he has inherited some of Uncle Clayton's basketball talent...
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Sister--Three
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Tuesday, June 30, 2009
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Clayton is a lucky boy. This is his Grandma Griffin. I don't really know what he calls her, but she loves him and he loves her. I love her because Clayton does not have to go to a daycare when Erin works, he just goes down the street to Grandma's. He got a lot of toys and his own cake. He is not a messy eater. He just took little bites. Clayton is lucky to have a Daddy like Greg Jones. He is a good father. Clayton is a lucky boy as he has the best mom in the world. I know because I trained her. Clayton is blessed. I am blessed.


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Sunday, June 28, 2009
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When I moved to Galla Cove, this housing addition was a cow pasture. Now there are a bunch of houses there. I live about a mile from it. I wish the area was still a cow pasture, but since it has to be a housing addition, it is nice that they are such pretty homes.
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Monday, June 22, 2009
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This Tiger Lily is for Fleta. It sits by the hi-way. I am thinkin of bringing a shovel and digging it up in Fleta's honor.
This is what Patsy would call a night flower (weed) as when the sun goes down it blooms or in this case before the sun comes up too good.
I gave this wild rose a name--it's the Pink Patsy Fairie Rose!!
A weed for sister.
More weeds by the road.
A big white weed bloom for Patsy.
For years I called this Galla Creek--Larry informed me the other day it was just a ditch than ran into Galla Creek...so this is Galla Ditch!
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Sister--Three
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Sunday, June 21, 2009
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The Insurance companies don't want a government plan to compete against is what they are saying. And on the other hand...been hearin' any government plan would be no good. I think a single pay government plan is my only hope to be able to retire and have insurance between the age of 62 an 65. With what I have been hearin', my hope for any government plan is dimming. This year I got a 70 dollar raise each month. I don't get the step in pay for my experience. My experience is so much (37 years) it is now worthless. My insurance will rise more thant the $70
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Sunday, June 21, 2009
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