Happy Birthday Dear Daughter - fantasy birthday greeting

Happy birthday Dear daughter. I don’t think I have ever told you how very much I love you. From the moment I saw your eyes looking up at me, my heart melted with love, and I knew I would do anything to take care of you. I have been so proud of you, watching you grow up into the fine woman that you are today. You have a good and kind heart, and nothing makes me happier than to see life reward you for all the love that you give.  

May your life continue to be filled with all the joy and happiness that you so rightfully deserve.

With all my Love,

Mom

Love

I don't think I've ever loved anyone and not been hurt.

Good-Bye Dad

The Side-Hill Rabbit

This is a good spot to catch a rabbit, the man nodded as he rested his rifle against the tree. “Don’t you know about the Side-Hill Rabbit?” he asked when he saw the look of confusion on his young daughters face. The child looking up at him shook her head no. 

Sitting back against the boulder, he took the bottle of brandy that his daughter had been carrying for him, twisted off the cap and then took a swig. 

“The Side-hill rabbit’s legs are shorter on one side of his body”, he continued. “He can only go in one direction. All we have to do is wait till he comes back back around, and then boom, we got ourselves a bunny!”

  

He took another swig of brandy and replacing the cap and picking up his rifle, he handed the bottle back to his daugher. 

“I’m just going to go down the hill a bit there to see if can cut him off; you stay here. Don’t worry”, he laughed, “if I don’t come back you got the brandy to keep you warm.”

Freeman Edgar Levy passed away this morning at around 1am. If God is someone we meet when we die, may my Dad be greeted with open arms.

A new day, a new beginning

Screw it!

The words around the diamond say: Do what you want!; Be good to yourself!;
Treat yourself well!, and: Seize the moment!

Found this wine in the liquor store tonight. It's seems an appropriate wine to say good riddance to this past month with.

I don't like myself much when I'm hurting and defensive; I'm not proud of who I become when I allow others to dump their baggage onto me. I don't bear it well.

 It's time to get back on the track to being me. Hopefully, the next time something like this happens I'll be strong enough that I won't  have to fight so hard to maintain the self I've worked so hard to become.

Cheers!

Five out of twenty

Five out of twenty people I invited to read my blog are on it's readers list.  I added the other's to the emailing list,  I have no idea if they will get it, but it's pretty certain that they can't respond to, and right now I really can use the support of my friends. 

I suppose  I shouldn't be thinking about the people who didn't accept the invitation, just the people that did.  Thank you.