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Thank Papa, we are very blessed to have you here. Glad SD is able to go home, continued prayers for him & all of you. Sorry to here that your wife is not feeling well. God bless you bothWell I'm off agin they bring my Sd home.from hospital his family didn't have no where to put a hospital bed so they took him to mom's I'm gonna help her a few minutes this evening to git him settled
Y'ALL BELESSED.I.KNOW.I.AM JUST BY Y'ALL BEING HERE
Thank Papa, we are very blessed to have you here. Glad SD is able to go home, continued prayers for him & all of you. Sorry to here that your wife is not feeling well. God bless you both![]()
congratulations star!Yay hope Newfie recoups quick!!! So yay. Got a temp job. Reception/admin at a tax law firm. Huzzah! Going to shoot my hubs though. I'm so excited for this, back in a law firm and all, since it looks like I will have to start at the bottom and work my way up...since we Canucks don't know how to law or something... And right off the bat he's all concerned if it will mess with his New Years plans. Ughhhhh!!!
Borrowed from FB.
During lunch at work last week, I ate Bean burrito, which I know I shouldn’t have. When I got home, my husband seemed excited to see me and exclaimed delightedly: “Darling I have a surprise for dinner tonight.” He then blindfolded me and led me to my chair at the dinner table.
I took a seat and just as he was about to remove my blindfold, the telephone …rang. He made me promise not to touch the blindfold until he returned and went to answer the call.
The Bean buriito I had consumed were still affecting me and the pressure was becoming unbearable, so while my husband was out of the room I seized the opportunity, shifted my weight to one leg and let one go. It was not only loud, but it smelled like a fertilizer truck running over a skunk in front of a garbage dump! I took my napkin from my lap and fanned the air around me vigorously. Then, shifting to the other leg, I ripped off three more. The stink was worse than cooked cabbage.
Keeping my ears carefully tuned to the conversation in the other room, I went on releasing atomic bombs like this for another few minutes. The pleasure was indescribable! Eventually the telephone farewells signaled the end of my freedom, so I quickly fanned the air a few more times with my napkin, placed it on my lap and folded my hands back on it feeling very relieved and pleased with myself. My face must have been the picture of innocence when my husband returned, apologizing for taking so long. He asked me if I had peaked through the blindfold, and I assured him I had not.
At this point, he removed the blindfold, and twelve dinner guests seated around the table, with their hands to their noses, chorused: “Happy Birthday”
as soon as I'm able I will do the concealed course. Some people just see guns as dangerous. Which they are in the wrong hands. I'll be walking beside you and your hubby in Wal-Mart until I get my concealed carry.this hits me red, cause me and husband carry everywhere cept school courthouse and hospital, concealed of course, my dad had me get carry permit as soon as I was old enough. So if your in my wally world, I gotch yer back an I am sure I aint the only one round here.
oh my I want one.