'Sbeen a while since I posted. Terry is now seven months old! And a cuter little bit of boy there never was! He sits up by himself, plays with the dog - they pass a ball back and forth, almost with equal grace. He has the beginnings of two teeth on the bottom, and more and darker hair than my kids had. Still kinda bird-fluffy
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This is me in all of my glory - a U.S. Army (Retired) hat, my CRST shirt, and all made up so I can somewhat pass for female!! In the background is the PX at Ft. Jackson, SC where Dave had just graduated Basic Training. Guess I was trying to look cute...
This is fun, learning how to do this journal! I am continually amazed at the tech development. My children fearlessly lead the way, and I, stumbling, follow. I'm very glad I don't feel the need to know everything and can learn from my boys
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The avatar is currently our dog, Fluffernut, the one time she looked curiously into the camera. She learned from that...She is friendly, curious, loving, accepting - all the things I'd like to be known for. So, I could do worse than pick her for my avatar.
Little Terry is a month old today. I can't wait to get home to snuggle him. We will get home in a couple of days. I'm going to try to figure out how to link to pictures on this journal. Life is good.
My grandson, Terry Mattole Allison, was born April 29, 2006. He was 7 lbs, 4oz and 20 inches long. He is, of course, the most beautiful, intelligent, adorable baby in the world today....I'm so objective!But just see for yourself
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Almost a year since I posted. Amazing things have happened. I have been out driving with my husband, and haven't damaged anything or anybody. David, our younger son, decided to join the National Guard. Managed to get a $10,000 bonus and all his college paid for. His GT score is high enough to qualify him for anything, even OCS. He has
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I'm enterng a new chapter in my life. I'm going to be driving with my husband as part of a team on an eighteen wheeler. I'm excited about it, and yet a little sad that the old chapter is ending. I'm not going to be a full-time Mom anymore. My "baby" is growing up and my old job had become intolerable. I'm tired of not making enough money, tired
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