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Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Scribble and Scrambles - Randomness to the Third Power

A cousin/nephew/friend sporting his sweet stache which over a long weekend was grown, embraced and shaved.
The shaved is a very, very good thing.

Some sicko sent this in a forward memo....apparently its the next big toy recall. Ewww.

I thought the wicked "bite" from my trike pedal was the worst.

And here are the gas prices in our neck of the woods.
Nah. Another e-mail forward...but funny in a completely unfunny sort of way.


Birdie said...

"whew", "eew" & "ha"!

Anonymous said...

I still laugh hilariously at the child slide. LOVE IT.
your friend,
the Sicko