All day long yesterday I tried to not think about what day it was. 32 years ago my daddy died. My whole world came crashing around me on that day.
On Feb 26th, 1973 I woke up and felt sick. My Daddy had not left for work yet. I got up and went in the dining room where he was at and asked him to not goto work that day. I told him that something was wrong and I was afraid. He told me that whatever was going to happen was going to happen. I hugged and kissed him goodbye. That was the last time I ever saw him alive. That evening, on his way home from work, he had a heart attack. He was taken to the hospital and 12 hours later he was gone. I remember waking up and I knew that he was gone and I would never see him again. I got up and went in the livingroom and was told to go back to bed. The phone rang then with the news.
I went to school that day and found out just how cruel and kind kids can be. This one girl asked me what was wrong because she saw me crying. When I told her she went over to a group of girls and said something to them. They looked over at me and laughed. One of them came up to me and said I was a liar because if it was true then I would not be at school. I was at school because school was always a comfort to me, but not that day. My best friend heard about my Daddy and she called her mama and before lunch her mama was there checking us out of school. I stayed with them until the day of the funeral. She stayed with me the whole time, never leaving my side. No one, except for her, ever saw me cry for my daddy again. I never allowed anyone to see my pain again.
After that for many years I closed myself off. I started on my way to destroying myself and nearly succeeded several times.
I miss my daddy. Today I cry tears that I was unable to for so many years. I remember things like sitting in his lap while he read the paper to me, helping him sort invoices and adding things for him on adding machine. I remember all of his hugs and kisses, the times he would be late for work to take me to school because I missed the bus. I remember looking in the atlas at the route that his ship took and hearing him tell of his adventures. I remember the sadness in his voice when he shows me where he was when the bombs were dropped. I miss you Daddy. Mama is with you now and someday I will join you, just not yet.

Turns out he hurt himself at work last night after I went to bed. He tried calling me
bedroom). He went to the hospital and the doctor said he had a strained back muscle

TAKE A BITE OUT OF CRIME, INDIANA AND TENNESSEE RESIDENTS!
I am just happy to actually get something!
A necklace, 2 stuffed toys and a real card! All from the same little boy. The card was so sweet. He wrote in it " Dear Brook I know you love me but I love you too." Isn't that sweet? That really made Valentine special for her!
I was going to take her but I do have an ulterior motive for sending him. Maybe, just maybe he will get me something. Heck even a card would be nice. I have been buying my own candy heart for so long I would not know how to act if he got me one!
from cracking the eggs..
measuring the water...
mixing it up..
and pouring it in the heart-shaped pan. I did the greasing and putting in the oven. Afterwards she iced it and decorsted it. She made it for her mama. I am so proud of my little baker. She watched the clock like a hawk to keep it from over cooking.
This is the Chinese greeting for the New Year celebrated in the beginning of the year.
People born in the Year of the Rooster are deep thinkers, capable, and talented. They like to be busy and are devoted beyond their capabilities and are deeply disappointed if they fail. People born in the Rooster Year
are often a bit eccentric, and often have rather difficult relationship with others. They always think they are right and usually are! They frequently are loners and though they give the outward impression of being adventurous, they are timid. Rooster people’s emotions like their fortunes, swing very high to very low. They can be selfish and too outspoken, but are always interesting and can be extremely brave.
They are most compatible with Ox, Snake, and Dragon.
My name in Chinese characters. If you would like to learn more about the Chinese New Year and how to write your name in Chinese characters
off the gravel. Why are we getting gravel? Well, everyone has decided that our driveway lake needs to be fixed. I do not understand what the trouble is? I thought it was just lovely seeing ducks swim in our driveway! LOL. Being funny here. Seriously, it really needed work on BAD!!! They are putting a pipe in and covering it with gravel. Yesterday evening while I was at TaeKwonDo with Brook, Steve dug a small ditch leading from the driveway to the field. this really is a major job. I know that the amount of gravel they are going to get will not fill up the hole. We need a BIG dump truck load! If the weather holds out we will hopefully get a truck to come out here in the next week and lay some gravel down for us. I wish we could concret it but there is no way! Our driveway is about 800 feet long. Can you imagine how much that would cost?!?!
Traditionally it is the day that the groundhog emerges from his burrow and predicts the weather. If the sun is shining and he sees his shadow then he will go back to his burrow and sleep for 6 more weeks. If he does not see his shadow the we will have an early spring. Spring is coming! There is no way for a groundhog to see his shadow here! It is raining!