Happy Father's Day and happy Sunday. Maybe it should be "Male Role Model Appreciation Day" instead. I don't have a traditional father/son relationship with my dad, to say the least. But, a man from church stepped in and to this day is like a father to me. So, guys, even if you aren't a dad, I bet you mean the world to someone out there!
Have a great day everyone!
Checking in with an update: the unwanted visitor is still residing in my attic - at least I think it is. I certainly am not going to go up and look for it myself! Hopefully the places I called will return calls tomorrow and someone will be able to come out and find/remove it for me! It wouldn't be so bad if I knew it was just a garter snake. Not that I want it in the house, but at least I would know what I was dealing with. I don't have a clue what kind it is or how it got in the house to begin with and that is what has me so scared. Thank you, everyone, for all the thoughts and prayers!!!
Mosquitoes everywhere....oh how I hate them
Day 2 of Ballcoach's Countdown....
Days to the Season: 150
Days to Christmas Day: 192
Tomorrow, it will go back to Crown....thank you for letting me do this for a couple of days! It's always fun...
Before I go....a quick story. When I coached my first baseball game, my Dad was there to support me. We didn't win...we lost in extra innings....but he gave me advice that day that would stick with me through the coming years of my professional life. We made a couple of base running errors that cost us the game and he told me after it was over...
Son, just take care of the little things and you will be alright.
Fast forward eight years to the last state tourney I coached in. We won our first quarter final game in school history by "doing the little things." After it was over, he put his arm around me....told me how proud he was of me...and jokingly reminded me that he was the reason I was there....because I took his saying to heart.
Well, I'm where I'm at today....because my Dad modeled taking care of the little things for me when I was a kid....and when my daughter is born...I will continue taking care of the little things, just like my Dad did....
Happy Father's Day!
Track, ours show up in about two weeks....as soon as our farmers start flooding the rice, we get swarmed.
awe, that is to bad, give her a hug from me.Kandoce' s team lost both games....they were stiol happy.....had some ice cream and took a nice walk along our river
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I really hope you can find someone who will not charge a lot to relocate the little critter for you.Checking in with an update: the unwanted visitor is still residing in my attic - at least I think it is. I certainly am not going to go up and look for it myself! Hopefully the places I called will return calls tomorrow and someone will be able to come out and find/remove it for me! It wouldn't be so bad if I knew it was just a garter snake. Not that I want it in the house, but at least I would know what I was dealing with. I don't have a clue what kind it is or how it got in the house to begin with and that is what has me so scared. Thank you, everyone, for all the thoughts and prayers!!!
I hope someone comes out and does it cheap! Are you sleeping okay? Glad to hear from you.
I really hope you can find someone who will not charge a lot to relocate the little critter for you.
About 150 more posts to reach 24,000!!! WOW!
Kandoce' s team lost both games....they were stiol happy.....had some ice cream and took a nice walk along our river
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About 150 more posts to reach 24,000!!! WOW!
what can we say...obviously a lot!About 150 more posts to reach 24,000!!! WOW!
well trained and very smart!Palmer watching me as I browse MMC!
Day 2 of Ballcoach's Countdown....
Days to the Season: 150
Days to Christmas Day: 192
Tomorrow, it will go back to Crown....thank you for letting me do this for a couple of days! It's always fun...
Before I go....a quick story. When I coached my first baseball game, my Dad was there to support me. We didn't win...we lost in extra innings....but he gave me advice that day that would stick with me through the coming years of my professional life. We made a couple of base running errors that cost us the game and he told me after it was over...
Son, just take care of the little things and you will be alright.
Fast forward eight years to the last state tourney I coached in. We won our first quarter final game in school history by "doing the little things." After it was over, he put his arm around me....told me how proud he was of me...and jokingly reminded me that he was the reason I was there....because I took his saying to heart.
Well, I'm where I'm at today....because my Dad modeled taking care of the little things for me when I was a kid....and when my daughter is born...I will continue taking care of the little things, just like my Dad did....
Happy Father's Day!