The Story of My Life

My camera had been in the shop for 4 horrible weeks! I got it back yesterday, so in it's honor, I gave Baby Girl a manicure, pedicure and we hit Old Town Helena for some fun around sundown. That is such a great place for pictures! If you wanna do some summertime fun with your kiddos, email me and we can meet- Old town, Sunset-- Pefrect!

Speak to Us of Children: Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you they belong not to you. You may give them your love, but not your thoughts, for they have their own thoughts. You my house their bodies, but not their souls. For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you. For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday. You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth. The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with His migh that HIS arrows may go swift and far. Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness. For even as he loves the arrow that flies, so He loves the bow that is stable. ~Kahil Gibran, The Prophet

(((First of all-----Hello Blogging World. My mind his not been here- I have had a writer's block of sorts- my life has been a whirlwind and my blog, well, has had to be on hold for a bit. I am trying to get my head on straight- and my words back to flowing.))) T- Shirt Confessions: I have had some recent surgery with a long recovery period- so I have been sitting- reading.....listening to music. I do not watch TV - so I have been trying to stay busy. Up until today- I have been content to rest and do nothing much but keep facebook and twitter busy. Today, I felt good enough to do something.... I have not been in charge of laundry for several weeks. I know, tragedy!!!! But I CAN'T seem to find anything. I decided that my dresser drawers needed reorganizing. I say reorganizing because I have a hard time throwing shirts away. So I had dumped all the drawers on the bed- which seemed like a good idea at the time. And I SORTED. Pile 1- Tank tops Pile 2- Hooters Shirts Pile 3- Ha