Bannanas

Last night Alizee came to her door. This is about an hour after we had
put her to bed.

The door opens, and a bannana peel was ejected from the room and
landed in the hallway.

As Meme' (Alizee's grandmother) walked by her doorway, Alizee informed
her that she had bannana on her hands. She was cleaned up and sent
BACK to bed.

We wondered, how did Alizee get a bannana in her room?As Jenn and I
were down the hall discussing the event with Meme, a little voice came
from Alizee's room, "it was VERY tasty!!!"

Malfunctioning robots strike again...

The winding road...

It seems like just yesterday we we apple picking and pulling out our
winter clothes, yet walking outside this morning, I'm reminded why I
love new England-the seasons.

Once again, this year has flown by. It seems like the older I get, the
faster time passes. Could it bethis is the true reason people despise
growing older? I look forward to being seasoned, with a life of
accomplisents, memories, and love given - but once I'm there, how do I
stop time?

I guess I just have to learn how to savor every minute I'm in, make
every moment count, and love as much as I can. That's my plan for the
day...