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Archive for May, 2008

Oh what a glorious day

Posted by Heather Manning On May - 31 - 2008

I’m just in a good mood. Nothing special has happened. It’s just been wonderful. Everything feels right. Ya know? I feel peaceful today. I think it’s having our family back together as a whole. Nope, the newness of having Pato home hasn’t worn off for me. But for the kids, it’s like they slipped right back into the old routines. I tell you all that behavior I was having issues with? Pretty much gone. Dad opens his mouth and they jump right to it. I really think we all were just under the strain of him being gone. The kids, well, maybe just the girls, couldn’t understand that daddy had to be gone. He had to see his dad before he died. He had to take care of that stuff that goes along with being the only male heir in a family in Mexico. And now that he’s home, why didn’t you all tell me how impatient I was being with him? LOL Ok, you did? I was wrapped up in my own little I need my husband world.

And even though Jordan is old enough to understand why Pato was gone, I think it is still harder to deal with when you are 9 versus oh, 33 like I am. Jordan’s even getting under control. He’s still whiny when he has to do something he doesn’t want to do, but he doesn’t carry on like he was when it was just us here. He’s really starting to argue with me a lot though. Not over what he doesn’t have to do. He’s just becoming his own person I think and starting to question the why’s and why not’s of this world.

Do you know what he said to me the other day? Mom, I’m 9. I’m almost a teenager and you treat me like a child. WHOA there child. Back up that train. Don’t you threaten me with becoming a teenager. ROFL Just kidding, I didn’t say that. I said, you’ve got a few years before you become a teenager. You can tell me your almost a teenager when you’re say, 11 1/2. LOL

This conversation was over why Jordan can’t have a dirt bike. Uncle Josh had one at his age. Ok, first, Uncle Josh wasn’t as emotional as Jordan is. And I’m not saying being emotional is a bad thing. Because, Jordan gets that from me. I’m very emotional. If you haven’t learned from my reactions to life. LOL I wear my heart on my sleeve in everything I do. Back to Jordan, you can’t be that emotional when you’re riding on a motorized vehicle like that. You have to learn how to control those emotions. I can’t have you on a dirt bike, upset or mad and have you taking off on the dirt bike acting like you do when you’re standing on your own 2 feet. And b – you have no place to ride one here. LOL When I was growing up, we had a huge Victorian house with a big big backyard and Josh could zip around on his dirt bike as he pleased. Until we get a house, you’re not zipping it around the parking lot. He thinks he could keep it at grandma’s. (Hear that mom? Jordan wants a dirt bike to ride at your house! Better you than me huh? ROFL Just kidding! I repeat, not allowed to have a dirt bike!)

I told him to save his money in his bank account then when he gets to the age where I think he is old enough that he can buy his own dirt bike or moped, or what have you. He said that won’t work because that money is for college. YAY, I got that through his head finally. LOL Well, maybe we should open up a dirt bike fund? we’ll see how this works out. But I don’t see him getting one until he is 14, 15, 16 or so.

Yesterday Pato was craving Chinese. I guess they have awesome Mexican food in Mexico, but not so good Chinese food? He wanted to go to a buffet that we go to usually. Though I wanted to go to my favorite Chinese restaurant that isn’t a buffet. He won. LOL

Daddy thought Alyce looked good with her hair pushed over to the side.

Something happened to my flash. This one was almost completely black when I opened it. But this is Alyce and mommy waiting for daddy and Kat to come back to the table so mommy could go get us food. LOL

I didn’t like Alyce’s bangs all the way to the side. LOL She does need them cut though.

Tada! I didn’t eat all my food mom! ROFL

Paying the bill

blurry Katiana

Jordan was ticked when he got home and found out, cuz SOMEONE has a big mouth (see child in Hannah Montana T-shirt) and bragged. But Pato really wanted it and he had to work last night, so he said to tell Jordan we’d go again when he got out of school. Ok, when do we not go to the Chinese buffet? We’re there at least once a week when he’s home.

I was looking for some diet pills that work because I really want to lose that last few pounds from uh – Katiana. Yes, you heard that right. I don’t count having to lose that weight as from Alyce, I only gained 16 pounds with her, and that was gone in the first 4 days. But that 70 I gained with Katiana left me with 35 more to lose. I still say that’s from her because well, I can. ROFL

I bought some Nuphedrine. I’m hoping it helps. That and riding my bike again after Pato gets out there and fixes the brakes for me. Get me back down to my clothes in the garage that have been stored since I got pregnant with Katiana. Alright, I concede they may be out of style at this point. No, jeans don’t go out of style, and I’ve got like 30 pairs out there. Can’t tell you if I have lost weight, because I don’t know where my scale is. Pato likes to store things, out of site. Everything. And now he can’t remember where he stuck my scale. You think it would be in the bathroom don’t you? Oh well, I’m starting to need a belt on my jeans, so that must be a good sign, right? The sign that your pants are starting to fall over your hips? LOL

I’d like him to fix my bike, check his, then get a trailer to put on our bikes so we can go riding together. Jordan on his own bike. It’s so beautiful out right now.

Ok, that’s it from me today. Just rambling away as usual. Getting my thoughts written down. My favorite way to start the morning for the last – oh 2 years. I’m not stopping now people. :o ) And for those of you new to my blog. Welcome. I hope you enjoy your time here and find whatever it is you are looking for.

Have a beautiful day!

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Bubbles with Daddy

Posted by Heather Manning On May - 30 - 2008

Just a layout today of Pato playing with Alyce on the day he got back from Mexico.  We were at my parents’ house on Memorial Day, celebrating him being home. 

Those pictures make my heart sing.  He is such a wonderful man, husband, and father.  He loves me and he loves our children.  I couldn’t ask for more.  I love seeing this big strong man be so gentle with his little baby girl.  :o )

Credits Here.  Frames are Old Edges 2 by myself. 

Have a wonderful day

 

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I have been proven innocent!

Posted by Heather Manning On May - 29 - 2008

YAY! If you have followed my saga from the last 2 days with Jordan and human services, you know I have been a stressed out mess over this situation. And might I add that Jordan is now grounded through Wednesday for lying to me AGAIN and AGAIN.

Jordan’s guidance counselor called me yesterday after she investigated further with the other little boy. May I start this out with, last week I was sitting on my porch watching the kids play. The guy from the next apartment building over comes by to chat with his kids sometimes while I’m sitting out there. So we’re chatting and he says to Jordan, hey Jordan, let me show you something cool. And to my horror he proceeds to show Jordan how to do a snake bite. (Remember those? You put both of your hands on someone’s arm then twist in the opposite directions to kind of burn their skin?) All I could see in my head was Jordan trying that on his sisters. I said, “and we don’t do that to anyone, it hurts very very very bad. Do not do that to anyone!” And this guy is like, yeah, don’t do it to anyone. Thanks for showing it to him. Butthead.

Didn’t think anything of it after that.

Well, Jordan and this little boy were playing with cards on the bus. They were talking about how strong their cards were and then they decided to talk about how strong they were – BY GIVING EACH OTHER SNAKE BITES. Hmmmm, wonder whose brilliant idea that was? This little boy said to the counselor, you can ask so and so, he was sitting right there watching and afterwards he told me that I did it to hard cuz I left marks on Jordan. So, without any warning for the other little boy she went down and talked to him. (She didn’t want the 3 to get together and have a chance to say, oh I said this.) And that little boy confirmed what the other little boy said. So, there was no fight, there was no hold on, and another child mad because he didn’t get his card back.

This was my son not wanting to tell me what actually happened because he didn’t want to get in trouble for doing something that I had JUST TOLD HIM NOT TO DO! This is my son trying to get someone else in trouble so that he didn’t get in trouble. This is my son who when he got home from school last night and was asked what happened to his arm told me another lie. No mom, we weren’t doing snake bites, we were playing tug of war. WTH? I said to him, and I quote, I would advise you to shut your mouth right now. Because at this point, you are grounded through next Wednesday. Every lie that comes out of your mouth right now will get you an additional day. So unless you are going to tell me the truth, keep it zipped for your own sake.

His guidance counselor was going to be calling human services right after she got off the phone with me to tell them that this was two little boys innocently playing around and one of the little boys didn’t want to tell his mom what happened because she had just forbid him to do snake bites before he did it.

I haven’t heard from him, but I am hoping with all of this that human services drops the case against me. I said to the counselor, I told you! I told you I didn’t do anything. She said, Heather, I never thought you did.

She said, I cannot even imagine the relief you are feeling right now. I’m going to go down and tell his teacher everything, now you go have a wonderful day!

So YAY! I knew I was innocent. And like everyone has pointed out to me, just because someone called doesn’t mean they though I was the one who did it. They were just concerned because of this bruise. I am so glad Jordan has a guidance counselor who is diligent and gets to the bottom of these things. I feel so much lighter right now.

Besides that situation, I’ve got something else on my mind right now, but it’s just a decision to make. Pato told me that one of his aunts and uncles, whose house I adore by the way, is building a brand new house. And they want to sell us their house for $200,000 – payments, contract, loan, everything directly to them, no interest. His other uncle is ready to give Pato a part in a restaurant near that house. The only catch is it’s in Ohio. So, we’d have to move back up to Columbus. :o ( Not that there is anything wrong with the great state of Ohio, I just love Iowa. I missed my family so much when I lived there. But at this point, I don’t see many other options. After being in Mexico for so long, our savings has dwindled down to nothing. So opening a restaurant here and buying a house here any time soon are pretty much slim to none. And the only way we have a shot at a future that doesn’t involve renting and Pato waiting tables and finally acquiring his dream anytime soon is to take this opportunity. So, we’re waiting on word from his aunt to make sure she is serious about the house and when exactly they are moving into their new house. I haven’t said yes to Pato yet, but I really don’t see a lot of other options for us right now. Maybe something miraculous will happen between now and then?

Have a wonderful day!

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Oh what a tangled web we weave

Posted by Heather Manning On May - 28 - 2008

What am I going to do with my son?  Jordan’s teacher called me yesterday and said, Heather, nothing happened to Jordan playing 4square.  And he didn’t tell me anything.  I said, huh?  But I asked him 15 times or more over the weekend, are you sure this is what happened to you?  And did you tell your teacher for sure?  Jordan, you really did tell her?  Yes mom.  Yes!

I said, Kirsty, I swear to God I didn’t do that to Jordan.  She said, Heather, just because SOMEONE calls DHS, doesn’t mean they think YOU did it.  Which, leads me to believe she is the one who called.  And I’m ok with that, because being a teacher, she is a mandatory reporter.  She would have to report it if it didn’t happen the way Jordan told me it did.  I was really upset, because now I know something happened to Jordan, AND he lied about it.  He is covering up something, which then leads me to believe that someone did hurt Jordan.

I know when I put my son on the bus Thursday morning, he was fine, when he got home, he had this bruise on his arm.  I asked her if I could come up and talk to Jordan with either her or the guidance counselor.  That maybe with them there, he would tell me the truth?  She said, of course.

So, I zoom up to the school, they call Jordan down to the conference room and we are waiting for the guidance counselor, who is one of the sweetest people in the world.  Both Jordan and I adore her. 

I said, Jordan tell me what happened to your arm.  He was sticking by the 4square story.  I told him, Jordan, I just got off the phone with your teacher.  It didn’t happen during 4square, and you didn’t tell her. Jordan, this is too important.  You can’t lie to my about this.  If someone hurt you I HAVE TO KNOW!  Really mom, it happened during 4square, I thought I told her.  Jordan, do you realize how serious this is?  Who are you protecting?  WHO HURT YOU?

Well, his story now is that it happened on the bus.  He was looking at some kids Pokemon card.  He handed all but one of them back to this kid but the kid wanted the other one back also.  Jordan, being Jordan kept telling him to hold on.  And the kid didn’t want to hold on, so he reached over and squeezed Jordan’s arm really hard.  Now that I look at it again, with this story, and not the 4square story, it looks more like fingerprints to me.  He doesn’t know why he lied to me.  He doesn’t know why he didn’t tell me about it.  Jordan, this all could have been avoided.  If that is truly what happened.  You could have told me the truth.  I would have called Mrs M (the guidance counselor), she would have taken care of it.  Nobody would have called Human Services.  Do you see how 1 lie snowballed into this whole bad situation???? 

When Mrs M came down, he told her what happened.  She is so neat.  Just the way she pays attention to a child when she is talking to them.  You can see with her that the kids really matter.  She’s just a beautiful person.  And she asked him the questions, who did it.  Jordan wasn’t 100% positive on the kids name, starts with an A, he thinks it is Alex.  He lives in our apartment complex (which is about 100 buildings big – I don’t know who this kid is either.)  She told him, Jordan, it’s never ok for someone to hurt you.  You have to tell someone when this happens.   She told Jordan she was going to go out to the bus with him and he didn’t need to point at the kid with his finger.  But she wanted to know how it was.  She was so cute, she said, you can just kind of nudge me with your hip and roll your eyes in their direction, I’ll know.  LOL

Jordan left the room and went back to class and I said to her, I don’t know.  I truly honestly don’t know.  He’s lied so much to me, to her, to his teacher, I don’t know if this is the truth this time, or if it’s another lie?  I can’t tell.  She is going to talk to the other boy today.  Then she is going to call me, and she took the number to the human services guy to call and talk to him.  She said, Heather, anyone who knows you knows how much you love your children, and how hard you try for them.  We know that you didn’t do this to him.  We just have to find out who did.  I agree.

I’m thinking that if this is what truly happened, Jordan didn’t tell me because he is sick of being called a tattle tale maybe?  Because he knows when someone hurts him, the mama lion in me comes out and I start getting to the bottom of it, whether it be contacting the school, the parents, and that time that they jumped him out here, 2 on one, with one on top of him punching him in the stomach, and the other punching him in the head, the police. 

Or maybe he truly is scared of what this kid would do to him if he told on him?  Or maybe this kid is his friend, and he doesn’t want to get him in trouble.  I’m not happy with this kid if this is what truly happened.  I hope if it turns out that this is what happened, that the parents take appropriate action with their child.  Jordan would be in some deep trouble if he put marks like that on another kid.

Alrighty.  I need to get to work after I play the blog train.  I’ve got a lot of stuff to get made here in the next few days.  :o )

Have a great day and keep us in your thoughts that Jordan is telling the truth and that this is the end of it.  That it will be taken care of, both with the one who did this to him, and with DHS.

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The happiest baby in the world!

Posted by Heather Manning On May - 27 - 2008

Seriously, I think I have her.  Who knew that her problem this whole time was that daddy was gone?  Cranky, whiny, clingy.  Daddy walks in the house, happy, smiling, can’t stop giggling.  I’m telling you, she giggled all day yesterday, walking around this huge smile on her face.  And daddy could not leave her sight.  LOL  It’s about time she did it to someone else!  ROFL

It was funny, I was worried that she would be shy with him.  Not remember him.  Oh no.  I was laying in bed yesterday morning, she was sleeping on my arm.  Pato had just sent me a text message telling me he was on his way in a taxi.  I start messaging him back, not paying attention to anything else.  Someone walked in, ripped the blankets off of me and I screamed!  ROFL  It was him.  Alyce woke up when I screamed and she looked up, got this big huge smile on her face and catapulted herself into daddy’s arms.  It was a beautiful thing!  She wouldn’t let him go.

Finally, he gets her to come to me so he can go take a shower.  Katiana wakes up when the shower starts going, looks over at me with this confused look, “Whose in the shower, mom?”  “I don’t know Katiana, who do you think is in the shower?”  Huge grin!  “DADDY!!!!!!!”  Then she waited patiently to attack him til he got out of the shower.  Pato let Jordan sleep til he woke up on his own and that child walked around with a huge smile too!

In the afternoon, Pato gave me a much needed break and took the kids to the park.  I didn’t even realize it.  One minute they are outside, the next minute I’m getting picture mail on my phone with Alyce going down a slide.  LOL  I didn’t care.  I just enjoyed the silence.

Then we went out to my parents.  That was fun.  I’ve got some pictures of the happy baby and daddy blowing bubbles –

Like her itty bitty pony tail?

Can you not see the difference in her eyes?  So much happier!

So is mommy!

Can I tell you guys that Sunday I had an absolutely HORRIFIC experience, that brought down my joy of Pato being on his way home.  Horrible, Broke my heart.  Can’t believe anyone could think this of me.

Let’s start this with Thursday was pajama day at school.  Jordan took his pajama bottoms and wore jeans, right?  He comes home, I was in the bathroom getting ready for his soccer game.  Katiana comes in and says, mama.  Jordan’s arm is hurt.  I went outside, silly kid had his arm wrapped up in his pajama bottoms and around his neck like a sling.  I asked him what happened, because it was bruised and scratched. 

He told me he had been playing 4square at school, ran after the ball, tripped over it and fell in the rocks.  He said he told his teacher, but she wouldn’t let him come home, (That’s my son, milking it for all it’s worth.  LOL)  But he said that she said it looked like he had burst a vein.  I looked it and it looks more like maybe a blood vessel, not the vein.  And it did look like it hurt.  I said, can you play soccer tonight?  He said, yes, and that’s when he had the best game of his life.

Flash forward to Sunday.  Jordan gets home from his dad’s.  We go to the store to get diapers and some last minute things that we need for Pato coming home.  Come home, Jordan is out in the car bringing in the last 2 things.  I have a knock at my door.  Open the door, this gentleman gives me a card, he’s from human services.  HUH?  My mind is racing, what did I do????  He asked if I was Jordan’s mom.  Yes.  So now I thinking, ok, maybe someone called him because Jordan is out front a lot, and maybe they don’t see me checking on him?  I had no clue. 

He said that someone had called in regarding finger print bruises and nail scratches up and down Jordan’s arm.  HUH?  I said, no, those aren’t finger marks, he fell at school.  He is outside, do you want to see it?  He said yes, that he had to take pictures.  So, I called Jordan up.  I said, John was worried about your arm.  Can you show it to him and tell him what happened to you?  So, Jordan being the chatter box that he is, told him the story about his arm, and every other injury he has had since he was 3.  Had to show him how he played soccer, etc etc etc.  First this guy told me that what happens is that he opens it and because there are only 2 investigators in our county that they then send it to Des Moines and they come out and investigate also.  That I would be getting a scary letter in the middle of the week and not to freak out.  By the time he got done talking to Jordan he told me that he himself would probably go talk to Jordan’s teacher and their stories are the same, he would close the case himself.  I think he got the idea that Jordan isn’t an abused child. 

You guys, I was mortified.  Mortified.  I can’t figure out where this came from.  I mean, it happened at school.  He told me that his teacher knows about how it happened. He showed it to her when it happened. 

The truth will come out it always does in the long run.  :o )

I did so good putting that out of my head with Pato back, and thinking about it again, just makes me want to cry.  I just called his guidance counselor and left a message telling her what is going on.  I also sent an email to his teacher telling her to expect DHS to come talk to her.  I’m dying.

I think I’m going to go lay back down and spend some quality time with my husband and my girls.  Jordan is on the bus, off to school.  A few more days left til it’s out for the summer.  Pato thinks he goes back to work tomorrow.  I want to spend as much time with him as I can.

Have a wonderful day!

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He’s home!

Posted by Heather Manning On May - 26 - 2008

Now watch Heather go into seclusion til he goes to work!  YAY!

Just had to tell you my man is finally home after 12 long weeks.  :o )

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Another Birthday!

Posted by Heather Manning On May - 25 - 2008

Today is another of my CT member’s birthdays!  My good friend Kari!  Happy Birthday Kari!!!!

And in celebration of her birthday, I have an alpha I made for you.  This will only be up for 1 week, then it will go in the store.

Now, when Heather makes a full alpha, Heather makes a FULL alpha.  This has caps, lower case, ALL keyboard symbols, and accented letters for my Spanish speaking friends.  + I have an arrow – the kind you make with the keyboard, you know <— (LOL) and an emoticon smiley.  Oh, but it doesn’t stop there.  To make the alpha, I made a patterned paper, and I couldn’t very well just throw the paper away!  So, here you have – For Kari

Now, how do you get this cute cute alpha?  You go wish Kari a Happy Birthday of course!  I’ve hidden the alpha in her comments in this post.  Please wish her a happy birthday when you go get the link, it doesn’t take but a second.  :o )

LINK HAS BEEN REMOVED

Kari, I was going to make you pink, I was.  But, then I thought I’ve made so much pink and purple lately, and you have boys.  I better make a blue alpha.  LOL

Have a wonderful birthday!

And since I won’t be posting tomorrow, don’t forget about my sale in ALL of my stores!

http://digiscrapping.net/shoppe

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I cannot stand the wait!

Posted by Heather Manning On May - 24 - 2008

I am going crazy here.  Waiting, waiting, waiting.  I want Pato home.  LOL  I know, I’ve waited 12 weeks as of yesterday, can I not wait one more day?  Like I told him, NO!  ROFL  I even offered to drive to El Paso to get him, til I found out it was a 20 hour drive and I then I said, “see you Sunday.”  ROFL

We actually have nothing planned for today but cleaning the kitchen again.  Maybe getting some more laundry done.  Yesterday I went on a cleaning spree again.  Ripped the sheets off my bed, washed those, cleaned my room good, then I went into the – *insert Jaw’s theme here* – the bathroom.  *gasp*  Ok, I’ll admit it, I haven’t done much cleaning in my bathroom since Pato left.  It’s his job man.  I don’t do bathrooms.  I’ll do anything but bathrooms.  I hate cleaning the bathroom.  Even if the toilet is clean, cleaning it makes me gag.  I don’t know, call it a phobia.  ROFL

But, I didn’t want him to walk in and see our bathroom a mess and think he had to clean it right when he walked in the door.  LOL  Plus, he’s been living with his mom for 3 months, and they have a maid come in once a day/6 days a week, she cleans the whole stinking house every single day except Sunday.  He’s not used to living with our children in a small space anymore.  don’t want to shock his system all at once.  ROFL 

I went in, I cleaned off the sink, I scrubbed the sink, Kat picked up the clothes that somehow landed on the bathroom floor.  I scrubbed the mirrors, and the medicine cabinet, sprayed down the shower door, then I was lazy.  Instead of getting the broom and dustpan since I already had the vacuum in my room, I vacuumed the floor.  ROFL  I used the little attachments to get it good, but I vacuumed it.  Then we got out the pine sol and scrubbed the floor.  I even went through my make up drawer and tossed out make up that I haven’t used in forever.  I had make up in there that was probably 6 years old, eye shadows and such.  LOL  I also threw away all my lipsticks that Alyce has stuck her fingers into.  Oh that made me mad.  I didn’t realize how many tubes she has ruined.  I’m down from 30 lipsticks to 3.  What’s a girl to do but buy more lipstick?  and eye shadow.  LOL

Then we went down, threw the sheets and pillow cases in the washer and threw in 2 other loads.  Then Jordan got home and refused to do anything.  I asked him to pick up the kitchen floor so I could sweep and mop again.  He wouldn’t do it, so guess what Jordan gets to do today? 

Pato sent me a picture of him he took on his cell phone when he was at the hotel.  Ok, first, honey, I think you need a hair cut if that tuft of hair sticking out from under your hat is saying anything to me.  ROFL  And second, dude, you weren’t kidding when you said you got chubby on mama’s cooking.  LOL, I don’t care, I love him, I miss him, and it made me cry seeing him!  This picture, so cute.  Alyce was carrying around my phone saying, “Pa Pa!  Pa Pa!”  And she wouldn’t give it back to me until I uploaded it to my computer and printed her out her own picture of Papi.  Now she carries that around saying, “Pa Pa!  Pa Pa!”  And she gives him kisses.  That picture is getting scratched up.  But, I think she remembers him.  LOL  Why I didn’t think of printing her out a picture of him before, I don’t know.  It’s really really cute though.

So, when he gets back, I want to rent one of those steam cleaners to clean the carpet and the couch.  I’m really getting tired of looking at it dingy.  My couch is off-white.  I loved it when I bought it, hate it now.  The kids sit on it and it leaves a stain.  It’s time to do it.  I might give him a couple of days to settle in. Then it’s time to get serious dude.  ROFL

Check back tomorrow!  I’m going to blog it today and have it set to go live tomorrow.  Tomorrow is my CT lady and wonderful friend Kari’s birthday!  May I point out that now you are the same age as me. HA HA HA!  ROFL  You’re only younger than me 5 months a year.  LOL  Anyways, I’ll have something for her birthday just like I did for Diane’s.  There’s a link to her blog in the post that I just linked her name to.  Go to last Thursday’s post and wish her Happy Birthday, the link to the goodie is over there in Thursday’s comments!

For all of us in the US celebrating Memorial Day on Monday, please participate in a 60 second moment of silence at 3:00 local time to honor our fallen men and women.  They gave their lives for us, 60 seconds is the least we can give them.  Thank you!

(At Digital Candy and Get Digi With It, the sale prices will not show up until you go to check out.  Don’t know why, but that’s how it works there.  :o )

Wow, I have never had a response to a script like this on the first day of release.  Who knew so many of you wanted something to make sketches?  I’m so glad I made it.  If you missed yesterday’s post and if you like the look of pencil sketches, here it is again!

Sketch It PSP Script

Have a beautiful day!!!!!

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