I have been thinking of Christmases past and there are so many wonderful memories. I loved the magical side of it. My Parents never had a lot of money but we always received so many fabulous toys and gifts. I look back now and wonder how they did it all. They didn't have a car. they were with us as kids all the time.....I wonder how they had time to do everything. Oh yeh Santa, that's right :))))
One of the best and most memorable memories happened when I was much older. It was 16 years ago tonight.......I was a single Mom with 2 very young children. Natalie was 3 and Kayleigh was 18 months. We lived in a flat/apartment and I don't remember what we were doing exactly when Dad showed up. He came in and with sincere love and compassion in his eyes, he said "I cannot bear to think of you alone on Christmas Eve". Rebecca and Jared still lived at home at this point so he knew Mom would be taken care of. The next morning, Grandad told Natalie and Kayleigh that Santa had left them lots of presents at Grandma's and we had to go over right away.
That act of kindness has stayed in my heart, and will forever. Dad was known for always putting others needs above his own.
"We love and miss you Dad"





Tomorrow (Wednesday) is going to be rough on me. I work for a fabulous company "Stampin' Up! I signed up to be a Demonstrator with them back in 2004 and became an employee in 2007. It is the best job I have ever had. Layoffs were announced this past month and it is heartbreaking. We don't know who is on 'the list' until tomorrow. Whether I am or not, there are going to be many tears. Being that it is such a fabulous company makes it just so hard.




Happy Birthday to my favorite sister....(I can say that as she is my only one!!)
This is Lance and I in Hawaii. We had so much fun this day. We drove to the beach and a guy asked us if we wanted to hire a kayak. As we paddled our way 2 1/2 miles across the ocean to Captain Cook's monument, I couldn't help but think of Dad. As I have said before, he loved the water and I knew he would just love it in the kayak. The sun was beating down on us and I told Lance that our marriage relied on him keeping me upright in the kayak. :) He did a good job. Look how beautiful and clear the water is. You could see all the fish. I got 'spiked' by some sea creature on the shore and it stung like heck.
We spent lots of time in East Park (Hull, England) growing up. We never had a lot of money, nor did we need any to have a fabulous time together. We would often go in a rowing boat, or a motor boat. Dad loved for us to relax whilst he oared his way around the lake. We even went in the sea on our days at Bridlington. This was a little more scary than a lake :) 



So to all my family and friends AND myself: Though we mourn our great loss and wish beyond anything that Dad was with us and never got ill to begin with, we really have nothing to worry or fear. I can only imagine Dad looking down on all of us and begging, pleading with us to win the race, to fight the good fight just as he did.
