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A place to find out what Nicole, Jess, Beth and Jim are doing these days. It is our way of keeping family and friends updated with the adventures in our daily lives. Sunday, March 13, 2011. So it is Lent again and once again I have given up something I love-desserts! I also am trying to do something nice daily which my friend Tracy does. Again not the easiest weekend but I am channeling my Aunt Marion. She always has a big heart and is the most forgiving person I know. So I am thinking about .
Sunday, June 19, 2011. Sunday, January 30, 2011.
Fotografar é uma maneira de mostrar às pessoas o nosso planeta e de registrar os lugares e a realidade em sua própria luz. E a realidade é o que somos agora.
Friday, January 28, 2011. Sunday, June 20, 2010. Today might just be the worst day of my life. My Aunt Marion and Uncle John are in the hospital. I cut myself by accident. One of my teeth hurts for absolutely no reason. Today is the worse day ever! Thursday, April 22, 2010. Wednesday, March 17, 2010. SP esaelp etov sey ro on htiw rouy stnemmoc. Rouy noinipo no siht rettam si yrev tnatropmi ot em.
Friday, January 15, 2010. What a difference a year makes. Promotion, new addition to the family, it was a good year in 2009. But now its 2009 and I hope I can accomplish some of my goals that I set out to do last year. Only time will tell, stay tuned. Saturday, January 9, 2010. Thursday, February 5, 2009. So far I have learned the basics of C . Let me share some of what I have learned. Typedef unsigned int uint;. What does this mean? Any hints are welcome. Thursday, January 15, 2009.
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The World Of Hope Lies Within. Thursday, September 17, 2009. When the door closes on something good do you stand look at the closed door so long and miss the open door? It is usually because you fear change so you stand and wait hoping against all hope that the closed door will reopen and let you back in. When I was five or six years old there was almost always places to go and people to visit, friends, cousins and grandparents. As I got older those times that were .