Sunday, March 13, 2011

Wedding weekend.....


Maybe what happens in Las Vegas stays in Las Vegas, but what happens in Callaway Gardens is hitting the news!

MIL and I left early Friday so we could stop to visit with a friend of hers in C*lumbus.  Had a great time meeting her and seeing the retirement village where she lives.  It was luxurious!  We had lunch, then visited in her gorgeous apartment.  I wish I had taken pictures, but forgot!

We got to Callaway Gardens in time to take a little nap before my husband's sister and some of her family arrived.  Below are a few pictures of the villa.

Dining area

Living area

Looking up to the front door.  There were two bedrooms upstairs and two downstairs.  I wish I had taken pictures of our bedroom but....oh, well.

Russell's sister

Sue brought a delicious spaghetti dinner.

After a relaxing Friday night, we planned to go into Pine Mountain to eat at the famous Bullock House, which just happened to be closed for repairs or remodeling.  The reason wasn't so important to us, we were just disappointed!

In addition, it was biker week in town, so the very few restaurants were filled.  A good hour was spent looking for a place to eat....Sam kept saying McDonalds????  We finally found a small cafe and got seats outside with some hard drinking really nice biker ladies.  You may can tell by the picture below that they were also using a few profane words!



Above are Russell's mama, BIL, SIL, their son Sam and his fiance Shan.  In this very small and VERY crowded cafe there was one waitress who was every bit of 16 years old and so frustrated she was nearly in tears.  We were very patient and waited over an hour for our food. Now BIL Johnny was a good sport even though he wasn't feeling the patience.

We got through and knew we didn't have a lot of time left so went to the car and guess what?????  Dead battery.

Unbelievable.  I thought my poor BIL might possibly have a coronary.  He walked to the gas station only to be told that they had no batteries and the nearest place was 20 miles over in another town.  We were in a dilemma!


But what a perfect time for God to just show His providence!  SIL Sue wandered into a little store and mentioned our predicament.....did I mention we didn't even have jumper cables???.........The store owner said in her precious Georgia accent Why don't you worry, my husband will be happy to come and help.

Now our vehicle was parked between a want to be Hummer and a jeep.  We were all silently wondering how this sweet man would get close enough to jump our battery.
Pay close attention, this is where God's providence comes in!!!

The lady who owned the store also owned the jeep parked right beside us!!!!  What a wonderful blessing that turned out to be.


Some got ice cream while poor Johnny was taking care of the problem.






He got our battery charged while we went inside the store to buy some souveniers.  When BIL offered him money, he shrugged and it was his pleasure!  


I mean what are the odds that we would be parked in that particular spot?


Of course, then we had to hurriedly get back and get dressed for the wedding and made it with no time to spare!


Left to right.....Sam, his fiance Shan, MIL, SIL and BIL



Me with Shan and Sam

It was a great wedding.  A beautiful bride and a handsome groom in a gorgeous setting.  I'm just sorry I don't have any pictures of the wedding, and especially the reception!  It was a fabulous reception.  I've never seen anything quite like it before.

They had a great band!  One lady leaned over and asked me if they were the original Tams and I said who's that?  I looked them up later and there were three of the original members there and they played "our" music!  You know, 60's and 70's music.  Music you can sing to!   Umm, the music you young guys will also be singing to because you sure won't be able to sing to the stuff that's new now!  :) Now I don't dance because I have two very wrong left feet, but my 80 something MIL danced the night away!  She is a spectacular dancer and she and my FIL loved dancing!  I was so glad she got to have a night of dance!

We left very early apparently, we heard later the reception went on into the wee hours of the dawn.

We headed back the next day and had an uneventful drive home.  It was a good time and I'm so glad we went.

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I'll try to do better at posting.  This has been a pretty stressful few weeks.  

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Frazzled....



Feeling a little frazzled right now.



Please check back later for the wonderful wedding weekend.

And if you have a moment, lift up a prayer.

He knows.  He is in charge.  He's my Lord.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Going to a wedding....


This weekend my MIL and I are going out of town to a wedding.



I am planning to eat lots of this.....

Oh, wait!  That is a birthday cake!  I don't think they'll have one of those!


That's better!  Whew!


Monday, February 14, 2011

My Heart belongs to you....




Our hearts were joined together years ago, but my heart still beats a little faster when I hear him come in the door after a long day at work!




He shows me love everyday.....

He's a good and Godly man.

He's a hard worker and he's wise.

He's a great dad.

He's a great Pappy!

He's a great husband!

And just to keep things real, yes, sometimes he makes me really mad.......but we get over it!  :)

 He may not bring flowers or gifts, but when he left for work very early this morning he leaned over, kissed me and said I love you, have a good day.  He gifts me in so many other ways on so many other days.

Happy Valentine's Day.  Tell someone you love them today.

We love because He first loved us......1  John 4:19




Sunday, February 13, 2011

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Dream a little dream of me!

Tomorrow would be my daddy's 91st birthday.  He died very suddenly and unexpectedly in 1996.

Yesterday, I was visiting with my mama when out of the blue, she said I had a nightmare last night.  I said well tell me about it and I'll try to interpret it for you...the interpreting part was, of course, a joke.

Mama said I dreamed your daddy was here in the room and I ran to him and hugged him.


I answered, Mama, how could that be a nightmare and she replied.....when I woke up he wasn't here.  Then she said....you don't think he was really here do you?  I replied, no mama, daddy's in heaven.


Below is a picture of my parents on their honeymoon.  They were married fifty three years when daddy died.  




Mama misses daddy.  So do we, but we know we will see him again.

I took the liberty of changing one word in these lyrics....

Say nighty-night and kiss me
Just hold me tight and tell me you’ll miss me
While you're alone and blue as can be
Dream a little dream of me

Friday, February 4, 2011

The House.....the Home


When I was about 17 months old, my daddy finished building our big brand new house and we were ready to move.   Being the baby, I was left with an aunt and uncle so I wouldn't be in the way the move would go more quickly.

Since I have no memory of that time, due I'm sure of the trauma of leaving one home for another, I rely on mama's memories.  She says that for the first few days of living in the new house, I would hang onto my baby bed crying I want go my home  You can imagine the snotty nose and hiccups if you've ever seen a small child cry dramatically.  But wasn't I advanced to already be speaking in sentences??

My parents raised six children in that house along with anyone who needed a place to stay for a day or ten.  When I was a child, I thought our house was huge.  Not until I was an adult did I notice it wasn't all that big.   For many years we had only one bathroom!  Try to get a visual of eight people and one bathroom.  We somehow made it work, although my sister did walk in on my brother once and he slammed the door and almost cut her finger off...drammmma!

One of the neat things about a two story house is the under the stairs closet.  Over the years we would each have a stair in the closet where we wrote our names with whatever current absolutely till you die love we had at the moment.

We would write mostly in pencil __________ loves ____________forever!  All those relationships lasted approximately two weeks.  We drew hearts when we were in love and broken hearts when we would "break up".  We had to leave those memories behind when the house sold.  The buyers wouldn't take the house without the stairs.  Some people are so picky!

My parents lived together in that house for well over 50 years.  

We grew up in a great neighborhood with lots of friends and we were just down the street from the bowling alley.  We could walk to the skating rink.  We had a great childhood.  O.K. there were up and down times and I'm not sure how our parents kept their sanity.

Several years ago mama sold the house to move to an assisted living facility.  Below is what I wrote to express how we all felt about the house.....but really about the home it became as we all lived there.








 Isn't it wonderful when a house is a home because you're loved?

By the way, did anyone notice it's February!?!?