3 years ago
Monday, December 14, 2009
Come one come all, 2
so here are the plans; Dan Jo the girls and are will be having dinner downtown somewhere and the headed over to temple square. We will gather together to ask the lords blessing he hasten and chases us oops sorry go of track. we will wait for all those who want to join us at the main street plaza fountain on the north side. we will then remain there until the time of 6:40 at this time we will be of to see the wizard, I did it again my how my mind has wandered, off to see the lights. You may call and find us if you arrive after said time. After we are all tired and cold we will travel south out of downtown to find a 7-11 for hot chocolate. All are welcome to join us for chocolate as well. Unfortunately we can not afford chocolate for all so you will have to buy your own. We are looking forward to the light and hope to see you there Love and kiss Tammy
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Abby wants to cut hair too.
Yesterday I cut a few layers into Abby's hair so that it would look a little better. She then decided to cut it herself. She took the scissors to the front part of her head. She quickly cut two long spot. Jayne can to me and said, "Abby cut her hair" I looked and found a mess. I left it for the night and sent her bed. This morning every time I looked at her I would want to cry I could see that her hair cut was hide able. So he recived a hair cut ti which I cried the whole time. I have been waiting for her hair to grow out since August just wants to be me so much she cut her own hair. I still want to cry when I look at her. Abby gets to wear headbands and hats now.
Monday, November 30, 2009
COme one come all.
On the evening of Thursday December 17th at 6:30 PM we the Daniel Ralph family will be at temple square to see the lights. All are welcome to join us. We will be going to 7-11 after we are all to frozen for hot chocolate.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Two teeth are missing.
Sara has been wiggling her two front bottom teeth for months. They just refused to some out. After Halloween she was wiggling them all the time still they hung on. Wednesday before I left for school we were talking about these very stubborn teeth. Upon looking in her mouth I found an adult tooth growing in behind the baby teeth. A call was made to the dentist and an appointment made for Thursday morning. The dentist called it shark teeth. The decision was made to have the two front bottom teeth pulled. Sara was NOT happy about it. They are gone and the adult teeth seem to be moving into place,Yeah! I am hoping that we don't have to have the dentist pull anymore.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
When the Darkness Takes Over You Get Wet
The sun is shinning and the light of the day allows the vivid green, yellow, red, and orange leaves to glow. The partially naked trees, their covering on the ground dance in the breeze. A brown dead leave ripped for it’s joint flitters to the ground. The wind blowing by catches the leaf. As it rides the current whipping, whirling, and twisting it’s blown over to a round, gray, water lined, semi smooth rock at the edge of the running and splashing river. The water splashes, whirls, and swirl around the rocks that are in the way. The water overflow a rock and spills over in a rumble and splash as it rejoins itself and flows effortlessly down the mountain. A passing motorcycle growling by reminds me that this nature is surrounded by man and the things of our making.
It quiets again as the sound of the rolling water, the whispering wind take back my attention. The air grows crisp. The fingers of the cold crisp air presses it’s presence into my nose and upon my bare skin. The hair on my arms stand on end, and my skin tinkles. I look to the heavens in search of the reason. I find the glassy blue sky with it’s milky white clouds floating along as if they have not a care in the world, are being intruded upon by darkness. The glassy blue is being over taken by the darkness causing the blue to darken as deep as the darkest blue of the ocean. The milky white clouds are being shoved aside by the menacing gray clouds. The sun is being covered and forced to submit to the the dark.
The dark heavy clouds roll over the sky, threatening to rain. The air turns from crisp to cold. The wind grows angry and fierce, bending the branches of the trees toward the ground. The wind causing the leaves to be ripped from their connection to life. I watch as the world around me changes. The river turns aggressive slamming into the rocks, causing waves and great splashes. The wind hollows through the trees warning of the ever increasing loom of the pending abuse. I watch as the clouds fully engulf the sky.
Colder now, I feel the first splat of water on my arm. Drop after drop they fall to wet the earth feeding the growth of plant life around me. As the change takes over I look to my car, and then to the nearest tree for shelter. I move into the cover of the tree. Dry and safe I watch as the rain falls landing on leaves, rocks, and ground. The leaves bounce around as if connected to a spring, “bing bong.” “Splat,” as drops splash on the rocks. “Blip,” as drop after drop is enveloped into and become one with the river. The dirt changes from dry, and light to wet and heavy. The smell of wet ground lingers in my nose reminding me of being a little girl playing in the rain.
“Boom!!!” the thunder surrounds me takes center stage, and the whole world stopped to listen. Heavier and louder the rain fell soaking everything including me. The tree will no longer shelter me from the rain. “Thud, boom,” the explosion of sound engulfed the canyon as the thunder echoed. I ran for the shelter in my car as the water collided with the ground throwing mud on my shoes and pants. Tugging the keys from my pocket I reach the door. I shoved the key into the lock and twisting “click” the door unlocks. “Slam” the door groans, as I jumped inside. “Zoom” my car screamed to life. “Plink, plunk, thud, boom” the rain sounds on my car as I drive down the canyon. One more Echoing scream of fury thundered as I drive away.
The sun is shinning and the light of the day allows the vivid green, yellow, red, and orange leaves to glow. The partially naked trees, their covering on the ground dance in the breeze. A brown dead leave ripped for it’s joint flitters to the ground. The wind blowing by catches the leaf. As it rides the current whipping, whirling, and twisting it’s blown over to a round, gray, water lined, semi smooth rock at the edge of the running and splashing river. The water splashes, whirls, and swirl around the rocks that are in the way. The water overflow a rock and spills over in a rumble and splash as it rejoins itself and flows effortlessly down the mountain. A passing motorcycle growling by reminds me that this nature is surrounded by man and the things of our making.
It quiets again as the sound of the rolling water, the whispering wind take back my attention. The air grows crisp. The fingers of the cold crisp air presses it’s presence into my nose and upon my bare skin. The hair on my arms stand on end, and my skin tinkles. I look to the heavens in search of the reason. I find the glassy blue sky with it’s milky white clouds floating along as if they have not a care in the world, are being intruded upon by darkness. The glassy blue is being over taken by the darkness causing the blue to darken as deep as the darkest blue of the ocean. The milky white clouds are being shoved aside by the menacing gray clouds. The sun is being covered and forced to submit to the the dark.
The dark heavy clouds roll over the sky, threatening to rain. The air turns from crisp to cold. The wind grows angry and fierce, bending the branches of the trees toward the ground. The wind causing the leaves to be ripped from their connection to life. I watch as the world around me changes. The river turns aggressive slamming into the rocks, causing waves and great splashes. The wind hollows through the trees warning of the ever increasing loom of the pending abuse. I watch as the clouds fully engulf the sky.
Colder now, I feel the first splat of water on my arm. Drop after drop they fall to wet the earth feeding the growth of plant life around me. As the change takes over I look to my car, and then to the nearest tree for shelter. I move into the cover of the tree. Dry and safe I watch as the rain falls landing on leaves, rocks, and ground. The leaves bounce around as if connected to a spring, “bing bong.” “Splat,” as drops splash on the rocks. “Blip,” as drop after drop is enveloped into and become one with the river. The dirt changes from dry, and light to wet and heavy. The smell of wet ground lingers in my nose reminding me of being a little girl playing in the rain.
“Boom!!!” the thunder surrounds me takes center stage, and the whole world stopped to listen. Heavier and louder the rain fell soaking everything including me. The tree will no longer shelter me from the rain. “Thud, boom,” the explosion of sound engulfed the canyon as the thunder echoed. I ran for the shelter in my car as the water collided with the ground throwing mud on my shoes and pants. Tugging the keys from my pocket I reach the door. I shoved the key into the lock and twisting “click” the door unlocks. “Slam” the door groans, as I jumped inside. “Zoom” my car screamed to life. “Plink, plunk, thud, boom” the rain sounds on my car as I drive down the canyon. One more Echoing scream of fury thundered as I drive away.
Monday, September 21, 2009
Jayne and perm's
I gave Jayne a perm this morning turns out she is allergic to perms. She broke pout in a scary burn looking rash. I took out the rods and ran her to the shower She showered her for 10 minutes in cool water. I then put the neutralizer her head and neck then back in the shower.She is fine now but I was really worried I would have to take her to the ER for a few minutes there. If I were say anything about giving Jayne a perm, Which I shouldn't. Please remind me that she is allergic.
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