What's it all about?

I haven't been here in a while and I received an email about losing your blog if you do not register with a google account.  What is that all about?  I can't seem to verfiy my account?  Anyone know what to do?  I know I have a bunch of nothing in here but I still would  like to keep it.

It's been awhile...

I'm enjoying my grandmotherly status so I haven't done anything inspiring enough (not that I ever did) to post and bore you.


I'm here to brag and show pics of all my children. My little Bailey Kate will be a year old next month and may I say she's a doll?

Driving Backwards

Yesterday on the road traveling, my grandson to his mother:

"Mom, is that truck driving backwards?"

A Captive Audience

What a sweet big brother:

A Quandary

At the advanced age of 51, I have dated my share of men but last night was a first for me. Let me tell you, I have seen a lot of things, but a man who doesn't walk his date to the door? What? Did he think I was going to accost him at my doorsteps and have my way with him? Did he think I was going to drag him into my home and make him perform acts only known to other-worldly creatures? Or maybe the idea of having to kiss me goodnight gave him nightmares...whatever it was....

I choose to believe it was because he enjoyed watching my backside as I walked to my door because he politely waited in his car until I unlocked my door and was safely inside...

What a man!

Bailey Kate is here!

Ummmmm.....