My 18 year old

Hello everyone. Hope this post finds you filled with joy and happiness. All in my family are well and I pray that all in yours are well too... On Saturday I was so blessed to have taken my son out for dinner for his 18th birthday. I can not believe that time has went by so fast. It truly has been an honor to be his mother. He has never cause me any troubles at all so I am truly blessed.
Started visiting churches again. I had lost interest in looking for one but, I had also lost sight of the reason for going to church in the first place. I had to rethink things through and get my priorities straight..
My youngest grandaughter is getting so big.. She will be turning 3 in just three more months... I really enjoy having her around.. Its nothing but laughter for me. She makes me feel loved and needed. Its truly nice.
I will included updated photos of all on my next post... until then may God keep you under his wings and may you be uplifted by his grace and mercy....

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Hello to all , I hope that all your holidays were filled with joy and happiness next to your loved ones. I first want to start out by thanking my heavenly father for keeping under his wings and out of harms way. I thank him for my life and that of all who surround me.

This picture is that of my children. They have all grown up on me. I just can not believe it. The handsome young man is my son and he is going to be 18 years old......

From Left to right ..Michelle, Ashley and Jessica..

2011 has been a long year and I am glad that it is over... I have had some good days but unfortunately I had some bad ones too...Well Happy New Year....

A Joke,,,,,

"Pancakes"

                                  Brenda and Steve took their 6 year old son to the doctor. With some hesitation they explained that although their little angel appeared to be in good health, they were concerned about his rather small penis.

After examining the child,the doctor confidently declared, "Just feed him pancakes.

That should solve the problem."

                     The next morning when the boy arrived at breakfast, there was a large stack of warm pancakes in the middle of the table.

        "Gee, Mom," he exclaimed, "For me?"

"Just take two," Brenda replied, "The rest are for your father."