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Sandie's (on left) battle with melanoma ended in February 2010 as most of you already know. Now one of her dear friends, Judi Gray, is losing her fight with this horrible disease also. </div>
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Judi actually got melanoma before Sandie did. There was a spot on her leg that kept bleeding and wouldn't heal so she went to the doctor and was told it was melanoma. Like Sandie, she had surgery and was told they got it all, and all was well. Later, Judi found a lump on her thigh while shaving and went to the doctor again. Again they told her it was melanoma, but they got it all. Over a period of several years this is how it went. Then she started getting severe headaches, just like Sandie had, and her worst fear had happened. The melanoma had spread to the brain. They put her in the hospital and put a shunt in the brain to do chemo but then realized the cancer was in the spinal fluid. At that point the doctors told Judi, her husband and two children there was nothing more they could do.</div>
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When Sandie had her surgery, Judi was there for moral support with that famous "Judi Smile". Always encouraging her dear friend to fight. And Sandie did fight. All the way till the cancer attacked her brain. Within two weeks of Sandie getting that prognosis they told us there was nothing more they could do for her and she would be going to Alive Hospice. The very next day Our God took Sandie to be with him.</div>
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Now, Judi is in Alive Hospice but is hanging on every day and getting sicker and sicker. It is such a difficult time for her family, watching over her and not being able to comfort her. I pray for peace and comfort for Judi and strength for Les, Michael and Taylor. I know now we had such a blessing with the Lord taking Sandie so quickly. </div>
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Okay, so our first attempt at nail art was from watching a You-tube video. I thought the</div>
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Wow, three grandkids graduating this year. Cassidy and Jade will be heading </div>
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The speaker at Cassidy's school told the story of an eagle egg that fell out of its nest. It landed in a </div>
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I love you all for the great young people you are and know you will all go far in life. </div>
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It is so strange to me, but it happens every year. As soon as we hang our hummingbird feeders, we start getting woodpeckers drinking from them. This guy just tips the feeder and then gets the liquid as it drips down the side...pretty smart fellow.</div>Brendahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14644082122577092664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1092193446795828714.post-65383035261750274542012-05-12T16:24:00.000-05:002012-05-17T17:07:18.971-05:00Mother's Day Weekend...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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What a wonderful Mother's Day weekend I had. It all got started on Friday night with a delicious dinner with the hubby at Outback Steakhouse...yummy! Then, on Saturday, the entire family (both sides) was invited for a cookout and swim at Greg and Leslie's house. The weather was a bit chilly but they had the pool heated to 87 degrees so the kids swam the entire day.<br />
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Greg loves to cook and once again he outdid himself in preparing food for everyone. Leslie, of course, was still laid up with her broken leg so we all tried to take care of her as best as we could. <br />
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We almost had a tragedy during the day. Leslie's brothers little grandson, 2 year old Chandler, was in the pool with the other kids and one of his swimmies came off. He went under the water and his mom had to jump in to get him. When she pulled him out, little Chandler was blue and unresponsive. Thank God Leslie is a nurse...she knew exactly what to do. We called 911 also and they responded with two police cars, an ambulance, a fire truck and the first responders. They worked on him for a while and didn't leave until they were sure he was fine. A huge thank you to the city of Nolensville for their quick response.<br />
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You just don't expect things like this to happen. There were at least 15 adults right there by the side of the pool when Chandler went under. It just goes to show how quickly something can happen and change everything. It was very scary for everyone, but thankfully, we had a good end result.<br />
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On Sunday morning we had a beautiful church service in honor of all of our mothers. So many of us have moms who have already gone to be with the Lord and Mother's Day can be hard for us. It was for me, as my mom has been gone since December of 2000. I miss her every day but am honored to have had her as my mother. At the end of the church service, my husband, David, did the closing prayer. In that prayer, he remembered my mom and what a special woman she was. It was quite emotional.<br />
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After church Chris, Melodie and the kids took us to Cracker Barrel for lunch. I love to go there on Sunday for their fried chicken...can't be beat. <br />
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David and I have worked really hard this year to get it looking good down by the river and it paid off when I took Anna Grace down there to take some pictures. It was easy to walk down to that part of the river for the first time since we have lived here.<br />
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Everything went good during Drew's surgery but I was totally shocked when the doctor came out and showed us the pictures of what he had to put in Drew's arm to repair it. I was expecting some little flat metal pieces with a couple screws holding it together. Boy, was I wrong. This is what is now in his arm. I call him the "bionic" grandson now.</div>
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Our handsome 14 year old grandson, Drew. Where in the world does the time go? <br />
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Being baptized and committing your life to God is one of the most beautiful and biggest steps you take in life. Watching your grandchild be baptized is the biggest blessing you can receive as a grandparent.<br />
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Christmas was wonderful this past year. As I do every year, I said our Christmas was going to be lots smaller this year. BUT, just like every year, that didn't happen. With six grandchildren you just can't help it. Anyway, I just love to buy and give to others...it makes my heart happy. So I do it. Who cares anyway, I'm the one who has to pay for it. <br />
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David (Pop) has made each of the grandkids a toy box when they turned one year old and this is the one he did for Anna. I think he did a great job on it. I designed the letters for him on my Silhouette machine and he even cut those out by hand and sanded them down. He put lots of work into this project for our newest granddaughter.<br />
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We are proud of you, Drew, for pursuing your talent.<br />
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Darla was born on November 09, 1998 and we got her on January 11, 1999. I used to take her to work with me at European Home Collection and keep her in my office with me until we got her potty trained. <br />
She has been, and still is, the best little dog for us. She is sweet, loving and all the things you want your pet to be. I guess as I watch her now with Anna Grace I see the same things I saw 13 years ago when Cassidy was just a baby. Wherever the baby is, that's where you will find Darla giving her "famous" puppy kisses. She did it to Cassidy and now she is doing the same to Anna Grace. <br />
One thing about Darla is that she is so very loyal. Every night when I take a bath she lays on my shoes right beside the tub. Everytime I am upstairs in my scrapbook room, she is right under my chair, and at night when David and I are watching TV, she is laying on the ottoman beside us. When the lights go out she goes into our room. When she was a young pup she would jump up on the bed and take her "spot", but now she has to wait for us to lift her up to the bed.<br />
Although she is 13 years old, she is still very much a puppy at times. David and I both marvel at how she still runs around and has so much energy.<br />
Happy Birthday Darla Dawg....you're the BEST.Brendahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14644082122577092664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1092193446795828714.post-83579247311585012082011-11-03T14:09:00.002-05:002011-11-03T14:09:11.156-05:00Grandma's Little Pumpkin<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FUP2leLGIaI/TrLmst6N1II/AAAAAAAAAQE/n8-CSbZ9noM/s1600/november%2B036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FUP2leLGIaI/TrLmst6N1II/AAAAAAAAAQE/n8-CSbZ9noM/s320/november%2B036.JPG" /></a></div><br />
Enouh said!Brendahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14644082122577092664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1092193446795828714.post-11797263421256975762011-10-25T13:46:00.001-05:002011-10-25T13:46:59.852-05:00Growing Up Way Too Fast...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoneNUVVFPE/TqcD0kICV-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/9IUfHuB-nFw/s1600/2%2BThis%2Boutfit%2Bwas%2Ba%2Bgift%2Bfrom%2BAunt%2BLinda.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoneNUVVFPE/TqcD0kICV-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/9IUfHuB-nFw/s320/2%2BThis%2Boutfit%2Bwas%2Ba%2Bgift%2Bfrom%2BAunt%2BLinda.JPG" /></a></div><br />
She is just so adorable. I know you think I am saying that just because I am her grandmother, but, it is so true. She is beautiful, sweet and growing up way too fast. I love you sweet Anna Grace.Brendahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14644082122577092664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1092193446795828714.post-35312527707563997512011-10-22T10:56:00.001-05:002011-10-22T10:56:50.042-05:00Crazy Hair Day...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UeyFOVnWSDM/TqLni_FDD4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/vYFmIh3HDdk/s1600/october%2B377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UeyFOVnWSDM/TqLni_FDD4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/vYFmIh3HDdk/s320/october%2B377.JPG" /></a></div><br />
Nothing left to say except it was "Crazy Hair Day" at school for Cassidy & Jacob! Fun...Brendahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14644082122577092664noreply@blogger.com0