life goes on

Well, it seems that anything I do is not enough. Enough to tell my children how much I have loved having them as part of my life. Enough to do to impress my grandchildren that they have been the best ever possible--that they are are beautiful spirits and could not be better and that their chilren will be an extention of them that I would like to see. I begin to see how our heavenly parents could and do love each of us because I cannot imagine having a child I could not love.
Reading Cheryl's blog and her struggle with cancer makes me feel for her. But she is doing a great job of hanging in, using her wheel chair to go places and enjoy life as it is available to her.

We all have out problems--mine is Dad at this point. I am trying to convince him that he should get married but he says I'm nuts. Probably, but he might live to 95, his siblings did. And what a sorry life that would be. May as well live it up while you can.
Then I tell him that it is either the Lodge or Umatilla or living alone and he says he will get a dog!
Puppies are great but they eat a log and have to be taken for walks. So he needs better weather than Silverdale. Besides, he'd have to do all his own cooking, and even though he does it now, it would get very old. All for today Love ya' Mom