It wasn’t intended, but I took a break from this blog for a while (in case you haven’t noticed). And it’s given me time to think, to evaluate, and to contemplate what is important, what is not, and what should take priority. Right now, this blog is not high on the priority list. I will be back, but I can’t say how soon.
In the meantime, I leave you with this question… What are you placing priority on in your life?
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When was the last time you served chocolate cake for breakfast?
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Cat yodeling. Yes, you just have to watch the video.
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If I lived on a farm I would ride horses, do cartwheels in the grass, and make a balloon farm.
To make a balloon farm I would make a secret recipe.
1. First I would mix dirt and popcorn together.
2. Next water it and sprinkle salt on the ground.
3. Then you water it and last you wait a day and you have a balloon farm.
And that is what I would do if I lived on a farm.
I don’t know what the exact assignment was that she wrote this story for, but what a great use of imagination. All it takes is dirt, popcorn, salt, and water to grow a balloon farm. 
Sounds like a great place to live.
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This came from an e-mail, I don’t know the original author, but in honor of Mother’s day I thought it appropriate to share.
Real Mothers don’t eat quiche; they don’t have time to make it.
Real Mothers know that their kitchen utensils are probably in the
sandbox.
Real Mothers often have sticky floors, filthy ovens and happy kids.
Real Mothers know that dried play dough doesn’t come out of carpets.
Real Mothers don’t want to know what stuff the vacuum just sucked up.
Real Mothers sometimes ask ‘Why me?’ and get their answer when a little
voice says, ‘Because I love you best.’
Real Mothers know that a child’s growth is not measured by height or
years or grade…It is marked by the progression of Mommy to Mom to
Mother…
The Images of Mother
4 YEARS OF AGE – My Mommy can do anything!
8 YEARS OF AGE – My Mom knows a lot! A whole lot!
12 YEARS OF AGE – My Mother doesn’t really know quite everything.
14 YEARS OF AGE – Naturally, Mother doesn’t know that, either.
16 YEARS OF AGE – Mother? She’s hopelessly old-fashioned.
18 YEARS OF AGE – That old woman? She’s way out of date!
25 YEARS OF AGE – Well, she might know a little bit about it!
35 YEARS OF AGE – Before we decide, let’s get Mom’s opinion.
45 YEARS OF AGE – Wonder what Mom would have thought about it?
65 YEARS OF AGE – Wish I could talk it over with Mom.
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