Happy Memorial day,
The soldiers in my life wear no uniforms, but they are strong and they fight with all of their might.
The soldiers in my life draw no blood but they pump my heart with their light.
The soldiers in my life struggle with the plight of human existence and strive to do and live what is just and right.
Let me not forget the battle, let me not forget the struggle, let me not forget the pain as I fly my flag half mast in to the night.
Oh Marie xoxoxo
ReplyDeleteDid you see yourself in Bella's moleskin.
Such fun.
Love Renee xoxo
You blog exactly like you should. I would be bored if I had to read myself when I came here.
ReplyDeleteI love your words.
xoxoxo
Marie my dearest!
ReplyDeleteNo crying because of ass pimples.
Seriously. I am grateful for the American soldiers but our freedom is also borne out of the hard work and dedication of citizens who strive to make this country great despite all our differences, they have the welfare of America at heart.
Thanks Renne you have made my day.
ReplyDeleteCes, Well said my friend!!!
There have been times when my children pass me by and smile because I am laughing by myself!
ReplyDeleteHAHAHAH!
ReplyDeleteHow is your ass?
I mean your pimple?
Do you still want me to check it out?
I know you were just joking! But I do have neighbors showing me their body parts. What's worse was people I work with sometimes show me their body parts. I refuse if the person is not attractive. How rude of me, huh?
ReplyDeleteI wonder what would happen if they showed me their bodies and then I will ask them if they wanted to see mine?
ReplyDeleteWhat type of experience do you need more of Marie?
ReplyDeleteYou have a message from renee over at my blog:
ReplyDeleteMarie everytime I have tried to leave a message on your blog I get to the blog but once I press comments it kicks me out and says it can't be displayed.
Okay so reply to your comment about your husband wishing you had more experience in the rocks department.
We can't all be experts like Ces, but Wahid has completly given up on me. Even if he asks me to hold his rocks, I'm like 'No, they are to heavy.'
Love Renee xoox
I study and do my homework and pre implementation exercises...
ReplyDeleteYes, the rocks sparkled!
ReplyDeleteI am serious. That really happened. Sometimes the men are too big I can't handle them by myself. I have to get help.
ReplyDeleteYeah, I got in.
ReplyDeleteMarie please go and weigh in on the question I just asked Ces about her lopsided rocks.
Love Renee xoxo
What about Steve Martin, Marie?
ReplyDeleteGoodnight Marie! Thanks for playing with me.
ReplyDeleteHi Marie ~ Thanks SO much and nice of you to stop by today! I'm tinkering with the idea of doing more of the candlesticks later on this summer.
ReplyDeleteThanks again for being U ~ Enjoy your week!
Happy Halloween Always,
Chris (-: