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For mom's
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Posted:May 8, 2010 6:55 pm
Last Updated:Aug 5, 2010 5:43 pm 14694 Views
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Mom's rule
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In remembrance of UNI
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Posted:Feb 25, 2010 5:06 pm
Last Updated:Mar 25, 2010 9:58 am 17515 Views
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In remembrance of UNI_forver and the greatest man I have ever known.. my grandfather. As sure, as the fact that our song starts on the day we are born…. There will come a time .. that the song is no longer heard ….. only felt in our hearts. And with a name, a song, a memory … those who have passed … live on.
Temporary Home lyrics
Carrie Underwood
Little boy, 6 years old A little too used to being alone Another new mom and dad, another school Another house that'll never be home When people ask him how he likes this place He looks up and says with a smile upon his face
[Chorus] This is my temporary home It's not where I belong Windows and rooms that I'm passing through This is just a stop, on the way to where I'm going I'm not afraid because I know this is my Temporary Home
Young mom on her own She needs a little help got nowhere to go She's looking for a job, looking for a way out Because a half-way house will never be a home At night she whispers to her baby girl Someday we'll find a place here in this world
[Chorus] This is our temporary home It's not where we belong Windows and rooms that we're passing through This is just a stop, on the way to where we're going I'm not afraid because I know this is our Temporary Home
Old man, hospital bed The room is filled with people he loves And he whispers don't cry for me I'll see you all someday He looks up and says "I can see God's face"
[Chorus] This is my temporary Home It's not where I belong Windows and rooms that I'm passing through This was just a stop, on the way To where I'm going I'm not afraid because I know this was My temporary home
This is our temporary home
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Happy Thanksgiving
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Posted:Nov 23, 2009 10:28 am
Last Updated:Dec 7, 2009 3:20 pm 14197 Views
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ouuuu I am off work until 12-01-09 and it only cost me one vacation day and today I am going grocery shopping for my Thanksgiving day feast and I found a great recipe for cornish game hens wrapped in bacon ... yummy
TWAS THE NIGHT OF THANKSGIVING, BUT I JUST COULDN'T SLEEP. I TRIED COUNTING BACKWARDS, I TRIED COUNTING SHEEP.
THE LEFTOVERS BECKONED - THE DARK MEAT AND WHITE, BUT I FOUGHT THE TEMPTATION WITH ALL OF MY MIGHT.
TOSSING AND TURNING WITH ANTICIPATION, THE THOUGHT OF A SNACK BECAME INFATUATION. SO, I RACED TO THE KITCHEN, FLUNG OPEN THE DOOR, AND GAZED AT THE FRIDGE, FULL OF GOODIES GALORE. GOBBLED UP TURKEY AND BUTTERED POTATOES, PICKLES AND CARROTS, BEANS AND TOMATOES.
I FELT MYSELF SWELLING SO PLUMP AND SO ROUND, 'TIL ALL OF A SUDDEN, I ROSE OFF THE GROUND. I CRASHED THROUGH THE CEILING, FLOATING INTO THE SKY, WITH A MOUTHFUL OF PUDDING AND A HANDFUL OF PIE. BUT, I MANAGED TO YELL AS I SOARED PAST THE TREES.... HAPPY EATING TO ALL - PASS THE CRANBERRIES, PLEASE.
MAY YOUR STUFFING BE TASTY, MAY YOUR TURKEY BE PLUMP. MAY YOUR POTATOES 'N GRAVY HAVE NARY A LUMP. MAY YOUR YAMS BE DELICIOUS. MAY YOUR PIES TAKE THE PRIZE, MAY YOUR THANKSGIVING DINNER STAY OFF OF YOUR THIGHS
HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO ALL
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