In The Life Of: March 7, 2009

I know... only a month behind on my blog of my dreams...
I've been in a complete and utter funk for the last couple of months and I really don't have much to say. I lost my Granddaddy and we buried him in Memphis on Valentine's Day. How lovely to have his funeral on the day of love. It sums up the eternal soul mate love that my grandparent's held their entire marriage over 60 years and then some. Who gets to have their grandparent's in their 30's? I'm one of the most blessed people on this planet.

When Grandmother and Granddaddy were married.

My Granddaddy was always cutting up with Noel and me... the most kind hearted gentle man that ever lived. And he lived entirely for his family, teaching us through example.

Weddings and Death, such irony. One represents a new beginning and the other wraps it all up for eternity. The last time I got to hold my Granddaddy was at my wedding.

On my way to Memphis for the funeral I was pretty down and then saw something in Brinkley, Arkansas that left me smiling. I was craving some Faesh Fruits and well, this placed seem to have them...

I know Granddaddy was watching us after the funeral at Grandmother's house where we made a lovely champagne toast to celebrate his life. I felt his presence with us and I know he had to be laughing at our silliness... My little brother is still no match for big sis...

The first cousins all together in about 10 years.

Emily, Jonathan, Me and Noel.

As you can see, my first cousins are quite proper. Noel had to bring them into his dimension where he sucked his wife's essence out of her brain stem. Don't knock it 'til you try it.

Alright, a normal picture of my brother Noel and his wife Amanda.

Here's me, Dad and Noel

Amanda, me and Jacinda

Special thanks to Eric

for catching my psychotic side

Don't worry, my brother takes the cake. One day I'll write an entry just about our DNA. This picture is where nightmares come from. I love my uncle Winston laughing in the back ground!!