Hannah stayed with Grandma Bonna on Friday night. Afte chasing her on Thursday through the Civic Center and finding her down on the floor, thanks Luke for alerting us, we couldn't bare the thought of another two days. She had great fun at Bonna's.
Saturday, November 29, 2008
Lady Scotties are Class B State Champions
Hannah stayed with Grandma Bonna on Friday night. Afte chasing her on Thursday through the Civic Center and finding her down on the floor, thanks Luke for alerting us, we couldn't bare the thought of another two days. She had great fun at Bonna's.
Monday, November 17, 2008
Philip Lady Scotties Headed to State Volleyball
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Some of you might be wondering...
Monday, November 10, 2008
Grace's Turns 18
Our "little girl" turned 18 on November 6th. My the time has flown and I feel old at times. She spent her birthday snowed in with her boring family, but I think it was ok. She received 18 roses for her birthday andsome other things. No birthday cake as my oven doens't work without power. I did cook a pudding cake in a cast iron skillet, it wasn't great but it was something.
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He was just a little boy,
On a week's first day.
Wandering home from Bible school,
And dawdling on the way.
He scuffed his shoes into the grass;
He even found a catapillar.
He found a fluffly milkweed pod,
And blew out all the 'filler.'
A bird's nest in a tree overhead,
So wisely placed up so high.
Was just another wonder,
That caught his eager eye.
A neighbor watched his zig zag course,
And hailed him from the lawn;
Asked him where he'd been that day
And what was going on.
'I've been to Bible School,'
He said and turned a piece of sod.
He picked up a wiggly worm replying,
'I've learned a lot about God.'
'M'm very fine way,' the neighbor said,
'for a boy to spend his time.'
'If you'll tell me where God is,
I'll give give a brand new dime.'
Quick as a flash the answer came!
Nor were his accents faint.
'I'll give you a dollar, Mister,
If you can tell me where God ain't.'
On a week's first day.
Wandering home from Bible school,
And dawdling on the way.
He scuffed his shoes into the grass;
He even found a catapillar.
He found a fluffly milkweed pod,
And blew out all the 'filler.'
A bird's nest in a tree overhead,
So wisely placed up so high.
Was just another wonder,
That caught his eager eye.
A neighbor watched his zig zag course,
And hailed him from the lawn;
Asked him where he'd been that day
And what was going on.
'I've been to Bible School,'
He said and turned a piece of sod.
He picked up a wiggly worm replying,
'I've learned a lot about God.'
'M'm very fine way,' the neighbor said,
'for a boy to spend his time.'
'If you'll tell me where God is,
I'll give give a brand new dime.'
Quick as a flash the answer came!
Nor were his accents faint.
'I'll give you a dollar, Mister,
If you can tell me where God ain't.'


