Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Monday, July 14, 2008
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Friday, July 11, 2008
Bikes
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Man's Best Friend
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Miss Smarty Pants!
I meant to post about this last week but forgot so here it goes.....This story was told to me by Joey who thought it was quiet funny BTW.
Bre kept on passing gas and found it to be funny. Joey told her she was a nasty girl (joking of course) to which she replied no she wasn't.
He asked her then what does mommy say when she does that.
Her response-
she put both hands on her hips with an attitude and said "mommy says BREANNA GRACE PENNINGTON!".
I didn't know that is what I do but apparently it is!
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Blessed
Aunt Norma, I just wanted to let you know I am thinking of you and I love you.
You and Uncle Howie are such an inspiration to me. Your love and devotion to each other influnced me in ways you never knew. I know your marriage was not always perfect but it withstood whatever life threw at it and that is what made it so special.
Being around you last week and seeing how many lives the two of you have touched made me feel very honored to be your neice.
Your family is truly one of the best and I am so blessed to be a small part of it.
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Thursday, July 10, 2008
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Line-Up
This was taken at one of Marcus's tournament games.
We had just got done playing and the boys were watching the next game waiting for their turn to play again. Look closely and you will see Bre smack dab in the middle of them all.
She is one lucky little girl. Not every princess has a whole baseball team to watch over them.
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Wednesday, July 2, 2008
Invincible
I am sitting here thinking about one of the greatest men I have ever known, my Uncle Howie.
For the past two night I have been unable to sleep. Deep down I just 'knew' something was about to happen. I am weird that way, like a sixth sense that I really wish I didn't have.
With a phone call from up north I was told what I already had know, life had changed.
He was the type of man that I viewed as invincible.
He towered over me and his cowboy hat added even more to his height as did his boots. His voice was harsh and loud. definitely that of an experienced auctioneer. Though his voice was course it was soft at the same time.
He was full of love and tenderness. He was one of the best and will be greatly missed.
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Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Bre's first teacher
This is Ms. Sheryl and I do believe she will always be special to Bre. She was the first one to make her feel comfortable enough to stay at school without mommy there.
Bre has since moved on in to the next class up and everyone thought she was fine with it till one afternoon at nap time. Sheryl happened into Bre's class as the children were laying down for a nap. She asked Bre for a hug but was denied. Bre let her know that she was mad that she was now in a different classroom instead on staying in Ms. Sheryl's class.
It is my understanding that Bre now has permission to wander from class to class!
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Here Comes Thunder
| Make a Smilebox scrapbook |
Thanks Terry! It was really thoughtful of you to make this for us and Marcus.
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