Where does time go? My goodness it flies away sort of like the leaves starting to fall from the trees.
I want to use kindness. Our past few weeks have been littered with so much hate from inside our government. It is a sad sad situation for our country. a female friend of mine was badly injured while serving in the U.S.Army. She is so disgusted she feels like she fought for what? For hatefulness? I make a point to remind her that many appreciate her service and I am very sorry for the chronic pain she deals with. But without people who love this country that they go out and fight for it, we would be in an even more dire situation. Thank a soldier or sailor, mariner, marine, thank them all who had the courage to serve our country.
Live and let God, my mother did and each day I try. It is hard to let go and let Him guide your way but it is the way to a better place after this old world fades away.
Me and my girls Noelle, Rebekah and Hannah at Guanella Pass enjoying the changing colors of the aspen trees.
When I saw these trees all I could say was "Hello God". He sure makes everything beautiful for us.
We were at 1Up last night to celebrate my grandson Andrew and his birthday. We have a good friend who tends bar there, Bret. It is a fun bar filled with every imaginable video game like old school Pac Man and Ms. Pac Man and my all my time favorite old fashioned pin ball machines. We wore our Blake Street Bombers t shirt since the bar is across the street from Coors Field, home of our Colorado Rockies.
The birthday boy and his bride.
The 1Up bar where you can have just about anything including a sassy little drink called an "Otter Pop" which my daughter Hannah sampled. It tasted like a popsicle.
Brody is growing up so fast too. He is a semi serious fellow. we sure love spending time with him.
They call it the good life for a reason. PaPa and Brody taking a cat nap.
I want to use kindness. Our past few weeks have been littered with so much hate from inside our government. It is a sad sad situation for our country. a female friend of mine was badly injured while serving in the U.S.Army. She is so disgusted she feels like she fought for what? For hatefulness? I make a point to remind her that many appreciate her service and I am very sorry for the chronic pain she deals with. But without people who love this country that they go out and fight for it, we would be in an even more dire situation. Thank a soldier or sailor, mariner, marine, thank them all who had the courage to serve our country.
Live and let God, my mother did and each day I try. It is hard to let go and let Him guide your way but it is the way to a better place after this old world fades away.
Me and my girls Noelle, Rebekah and Hannah at Guanella Pass enjoying the changing colors of the aspen trees.
When I saw these trees all I could say was "Hello God". He sure makes everything beautiful for us.
We were at 1Up last night to celebrate my grandson Andrew and his birthday. We have a good friend who tends bar there, Bret. It is a fun bar filled with every imaginable video game like old school Pac Man and Ms. Pac Man and my all my time favorite old fashioned pin ball machines. We wore our Blake Street Bombers t shirt since the bar is across the street from Coors Field, home of our Colorado Rockies.
The birthday boy and his bride.
The 1Up bar where you can have just about anything including a sassy little drink called an "Otter Pop" which my daughter Hannah sampled. It tasted like a popsicle.
Brody is growing up so fast too. He is a semi serious fellow. we sure love spending time with him.
They call it the good life for a reason. PaPa and Brody taking a cat nap.