Traffic
Living in Northern Virginia, traffic is a way of life. There are no ways to avoid the mess unless you are agoraphobic. Sitting in traffic is just the way we live around here.
The summers make the traffic worse. If I95 is backed up, everything dumps onto Route 1. Route 1 happened to be where I was sitting on Saturday. It was not pretty because it was a 3 mile back up. Then it cleared for a few miles and bam…right back in the thick of going 2-5 miles or stopped completely.
We (my daughter and I) were sitting in a 2 mile back up at this point, when she spotted a bill board. She laughed and told me I needed to take a picture of that one! I did! I had the camera with me and thought, I will take a picture of something interesting as we move and stop. When we were able to move forward again, I snapped. A picture that is…=)
Here is the bill board. She didn’t realize that Ruffles is a brand of potato chip. We don’t buy Ruffles. I prefer them because they are saltier. My husband doesn’t do salt. We usually end up with Wavy Lays. I also prefer the wavy chips because I am a scooper, not a dipper, dunker, dabber or scraper. I scoop! Lots! I am going to need to purchase her a bag of plain Rrrrufffles with rrridgges!
Ahhh, traffic is moving…slightly. We stopped next to a building that I have long admired. I love the mural on the front of the building. They are an eye specialty shop. Glasses, Lasik etc. The mural on the front of the building is filled with lots of faces. 
I love the mural, but it struck me funny that a place offers LASIK and BOTOX.
Things that make me smile….=)
My friends, Sheri and Tressa , posted a list of things that make them smile. I decided that I should do the same. It is some what short because I am slightly brain dead at the moment but I will add to the list as I smile…=)
*My husband’s grin. =)
*My children staying up past bedtime talking about life in general. Astounding for 3 teenagers.
*Amazing Grace
*God smacking me on the back of the head when I need it.
*Colleen’s smile.
*Charlie’s humor.
*Robbie’s freckles.
*Khan chasing Cleo.
*Cleo’s soft fur.
*Loki singing.
*Maxi trying to corner me. Her little feather tail waddling across the room.
*Hearing all the children that come over once a week, laughing hysterically and storming the barricades.
*Mud day!
*Having a visiting child say when he gets married his kids will do all the things he got to do at my house!
*Walking in the rain.
*Watching lightening storms.
*Cooking for friends and family.
*Reading a passage of scripture and knowing it was put there for me.
*Talking to my friends and sharing God’s blessing on our lives.
*The smell of a newborn baby.
*Bacon
Blogging and Books…
I have not blogged in quite some time. I blame this solely on that social networking website that sucks people in by all the nifty games they offer and the lure of finding old friends and making new friends. I think the whole making new friends is basically a contest to see who can acquire the most friends. I admit to joining due to some very friendly pressure. It ended up helping find some very close childhood friends. That was mazing to reconnect with these special women. I will still maintain my social networking site, but I miss blogging. Soooooo
Hello World! I’m back!
Now that I am rejoining the blogging world, I would like to share something with you. Did you know that you could blog for books? Yep!
If you enjoy reading and are willing to blog a review of the book of your choice from their list, then sign up. They send you the book. You read the book. You post a review on their site and post a review on your blog. You get to keep the book!
Seriously,check it out for yourself!
Wow!! I thought I made good pancakes!!
When my children were younger I would sometimes use the decorative cookie cutters to make pancakes. I would spritz them with some non-stick spray and pour the batter in the cookie cutter.
I’m not talking small cookie cutters either. I am talking the huge cookie cutters with the rubber on the top. We had teddy bears,flowers, butterflies and whatever shape I could get one in to make pancakes.
I lacked creativity. Shame on me.
Another story by one of our young writer’s…
So sorry this took so long…we were all so sick for awhile that I did absolutely nothing. I owe dear Benjamin a huge apology! Benjamin…here is YOUR story!!
The Story…by Benjamin Valencic
My name is Kaleb G. Willson, Jr. I’m twelve years old. My mom’s name is Janessa A. Willson. My dad’s name was Kaleb G. Willson Sr. The reason I said that is that my dad went to war when I was eight years old. I cried 3 days nonstop. Finally Mom calmed me down, and we had ice cream that night right before he left.
He always called me Junior. He was the best dad in the world, that meant it was harder to lose him. Anyway I woke up, looked at the clock/calendar and it said 10:03 a.m. 3/27/15. “Tomorrow’s my birthday!” I thought. Then I remembered to check the mail. I went and looked and only saw a big brown envelope. I brought it into the kitchen, and opened it, since it was addressed to me. There were two letters, a pocket knife, rope, and a map tied together with a string. First I need to explain something. Sometimes a lot of mail is delayed. Sometimes a few days, or a few weeks or a few months, sometimes a year! Well, I picked up the first letter and it said:
Dear Citizen,
We’re sorry to say your mail has been delayed quite a bit.
From
The postmaster.
I was surprised to see that my mail had been delayed for quite a while. Usually it just says it has been delayed. Then I read the second letter. It said:
