10/15/2005

HERE IT COMES...


IT'S THE MOST WONDERFUL TIME OF THE YEAR...
It is about here, the time of year when Monty and I begin to sing this corny song all the time. It just makes us freakin' giddy!

I love the changing of the seasons.
Hot apple cider.
Pumpkin patches with my kids.
Leaves changing.
Cool air filling your lungs.
My daughter's birthday's
Cuddling under a soft blanket with my husband to watch movies.
The "fall smell" that fills your nose when you step outside.
The anticipation of Thanksgiving feasts.
The Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade
The bringing out of the boxes of holiday ornaments, snowmen and other decorations.
Hearing my husband invent new curse words as he hangs Christmas Lights. (its really fun)
The anticipation of snow, even if it only lasts 1 day.
Fuzzy sweaters.
Cuddly cats.
Hot cocoa.
Grey days.
The 24/7 Christmas carols on the radio.
The warm fuzzy feeling.
Football, even though I am not a huge fan - I just like to have it playing in the background, sort of a soundtrack to the season.
Friends.
Family.
Baking cookies and pies.
Giving presents.
MY BIRTHDAY (Dec. 18th by the way)
My husbands paid 2 weeks of from the college - he's all mine for 2 whole weeks.
Christmas eve candlelight services at church with family.
Christmas morning with my babies and sweet husband.
Our large Greek feast we prepare for my extended family Christmas
New Years Eve.
Champagne.
The Rose Parade on New Years Day.

10/08/2005

Big Day at the Ketch House



Wow, it has been one heck of a day. I woke up feeling MUUUUUUUCH better this morning - I went into my manaic cleaning mode. Sara ate breakfast and said "Mommy - my toof is really loose" I went to wiggle it and she freaked out, saying "NOOO, don't touch it!" and shoved my hand away. She wiggled it with her toungue and I assured her that is WAS going to come out today to tomorrow.
Well, when my dear husband came home at lunch and she ran to him and proceeded in the same direction with him... "Daddy, look, my toof is reaaaaaaaallllly loose!" He said "Let me see" and then reached in so quickly and pulled it out that she did not even realize what happened! She was in shock at first, her eyes were like half dollars and she did not know whether to cry or cheer. I saw that expression and immediately started jumping up and down yelling "YEAAAAH, the tooth fairy is gonna come tonight!" It was a funny sight I'm sure, Monty, Jinny, Sara and I jumping around the kitchen cheering. We immediately put it in an envelope and wrote the tooth fairy a note. Then she proceeded to make phone calls to everyone we know. Can I just also add that I love and adore my husband?? He is the coolest Daddy ever.
I was totally cool when Sara started Pre-K. I was fine the day she walked into Kindergarden and said "Mom, I'm fine - you can go now" But I am telling you that this is KILLING me. Why you ask? I have no freakin' clue. I just see this as my little baby girl becoming a "big kid". Her gaping little smile was too sweet, as you can see in the picture.

Tonight, Monty had class at OU for his Masters courses so I decided in celebration of Sara losing her first tooth we would have a girls night. (Hey, anything to party, right?) We went to Texas Roadhouse and then to the mall. I know - we're such girly-girls! We were walking by Claires and on a whim I said "hey, you girls wanna get your ears pierced?" Amber is the only one that has hers pierced so Rik, Sara and Jin all yelled YES YES YES! In we went and I filled out the paperwork and picked out the earrings. Jin went first and the left ear went well. She yelled OUCH! and shot the lady a serious nasty look! I had to hold her for the right ear. What the heck happened to the days when the shot them both at the same time???? Then Rikki went, very bravely I might add, and lastly Sara - - who was the bravest of them all! Sara picked pink earrings - - go figure.

Am I proud er what?? Needless to say, it has been a very big day at our house.

SOMEBODY GET ME THE RECIPE TO MAKE THEM STOP GROWING!!

10/06/2005

I am cheating again this week for Half-Nekkid Thursday


Okay, okay, I know that last week I had a pic of one of Monty's tat's but I have been sick all day today - I hope I am not pregnant...
This is a pic of the tat on his left shoulder. Its a dragon/snake - inked before he knew me. What I can say is that I love his upper back. He is soooooooo sexy.
So, next week, I promise I will do better. Give me my sick day today!
Nighty night.

To my Precious Best-Friends

Allison Rhea, who keeps me real. We have known each other for about 17 years! You have no problem telling just exactly how it is. You keep me so level, and you say some of the most profound things. I really love growing up with you and I look forward to growing old with you. You love me just like your sister... You and I are really like sisters!
Crystal, who listens to the listener. We have known each other for about 13 years! You always have something fun up your sleeve. My garage-saling buddy who always finds the steals, you are the most giving person in my life. Your heart is so full of love Crystal. Thank you for all that you do, and for loving my kids so very much.
Melissa, my Missy-miss. We have know each other our whole lives, my awesome cousin. I adore you! You are my miracle girl. God gave us another chance when he spared your life a year ago this month. He took my Mom but he let me keep you. I will never take you for granted.
My Husband - the "wings beneath my feet". Only we will get that joke. Baby, you really are my best-friend, my rock, and the lover of my soul. Thank you for grace and love in our marriage and for being so willing to change and adapt to our ever evolving love. You're my lobster baby.
Thank you, to the 3 coolest chicks on the planet and the most awesome guy. You truly are the PEE IN MY PANTS!

10/05/2005

Waking Up

Momma, Me and Granny - Oct. 2004

I have been in a constant state of transition for a long time now. Finally, my world is starting to slow in it's spinning. I am seeing things differently - as if the rose-colored glasses have been taken off. I am leaving my 20-somethings behind and heading into my 30's and looking back, I realize that I have learned so much, but I have learned the most in the last year. In the last year, I have lost my Momma, my Granny and I almost lost my marriage to hte most wonderful man there is - the one who was made for me. Thinking about all of this has got me delving into some pretty deep stuff - call it "self therapy". This is what it really comes down to.

It seems that a time comes in your life when you finally "get it"...when, in the midst of all your fears and insanity, you stop dead in your tracks and somewhere the voice inside your head cries out - ENOUGH! Enough fighting and crying or struggling to hold on. And, like a child after a tantrum, your sobs begin to subside, you shudder once or twice, you blink back your tears and begin to look at the world through new eyes - clearer eyes. You realize it's time to stop hoping and waiting for something to change...or for happiness, safety and security to come galloping over the next horizon. You come to terms with the fact that neither you nor your spouse/loved one is Prince Charming or Cinderella and that in the real world there aren't always fairy tale endings (or beginnings for that matter) and that any guarantee of "happily ever after" must begin with you...

In the process a sense of serenity is born of acceptance. You awaken to the fact that you are not perfect and that not everyone will always love, appreciate or approve of who or what you are ... and that's OK. They are entitled to their own views and opinions. And you learn the importance of loving and championing yourself...and in the process a sense of new found confidence is born of self-approval.

You stop complaining and blaming other people for the things they did to you (or didn't do for you) and you learn that the only thing you can really count on is the unexpected. You learn that people don't always say what they mean or mean what they say and that not everyone will always be there for you and that it's not always about you.

So, you learn to stand on your own and to take care of yourself...and in the process a sense of safety and security is born of self-reliance. You stop judging and pointing fingers and you begin to accept people as they are and to overlook their shortcomings and human frailties..and in the process a sense of peace and contentment is born of forgiveness.

You realize that much of the way you view yourself, and the world around you, is as a result of all the messages and opinions that have been ingrained into your psyche. You begin to sift through all the junk you've been fed about how you should behave, how you should look, how much you should weigh, what you should wear, what you should do for a living, how much money you should make, what you should drive, how and where you should live, who you should marry, the importance of having and raising children, and what you owe your parents, family, and friends, etc.

You learn to open up to new worlds and different points of view. And you begin to redefine who you are and what you really stand for. You learn the difference between wanting and needing and you begin to discard the doctrines and values you've outgrown, or should never have bought into to begin with ... and in the process you learn to go with your instincts.

You learn that it is truly in giving that we receive. And that there is power and glory in creating and contributing and you stop maneuvering through life merely as a "consumer" looking for your next fix.

You learn that you don't know everything, it's not your job to save the world and that you can lead a horse to water but you can't make him drink You learn to distinguish between guilt and responsibility and the importance of setting boundaries and learning to say NO.

You learn that the only cross to bear is the one you choose to carry and that, hello - - martyrs get burned at the stake people!

Then you learn about love. How to love, how much to give in love, when to stop giving and when towalk away. You learn to look at relationships as they really are and not as you would have them be. You stop trying to control people, situations and outcomes.

You learn that alone does not mean lonely.

You also stop working so hard at putting your feelings aside, smoothing things over and ignoring your needs. You learn that feelings of entitlement are perfectly OK....and that it is your right to want things and to ask for the things you want ... and that sometimes it is necessary to make demands.
You come to the realization that you deserve to be treated with love, kindness, sensitivity and respect and you won't settle for less.

You learn that being tired fuels doubt, fear, and uncertainty and so you take more time to rest. And, just as food fuels the body, laughter fuels our soul. So you take more time to laugh and to play. You learn that, for the most part, you get out of life what you believe you deserve...and that much of life truly is a self-fulfilling prophecy.

You learn that anything worth achieving is worth working for and that wishing for something to happen is different than working toward making it happen. You also learn that no one can do it all alone...and that it's OK to risk asking for help.

You learn the only thing you must truly fear is the greatest thief of all: FEAR itself. You learn to step right into and through your fears because you know that whatever happens you can handle it and to give in to fear is to give away the right to live life on your own terms. And you learn to fight for your life and not to squander it living under a cloud of impending doom.

You learn that life isn't always fair, you don't always get what you think you deserve and that sometimes bad things happen to unsuspecting, good people. When this happens, you learn not to personalize things. You learn that God isn't punishing you or failing to answer your prayers. It's just life happening.

You learn that negative feelings such as anger, envy and resentment must be understood and redirected or they will suffocate the life out of you and poison your universe. You learn to admit when you are wrong and to build bridges instead of walls.

You learn to be thankful and to take comfort in many of the simple things we take for granted, things that millions of people upon the earth can only dream about: a full refrigerator, clean running water, a soft warm bed, a long hot shower.

Slowly, you begin to take responsibility for yourself by yourself and you make yourself a promise to never betray yourself and to never, ever settle for less than your heart's desire.

And you make it a point to keep smiling, to keep trusting, and to stay open to every wonderful possibility.

Finally, with courage in your heart and God by your side you take a stand, you take a deep breath, and you begin to design the life you want to live as best you can.

9/30/2005

Yeah, I don't know what to title this...

Last night I went downtown to Bricktown with my best friend Crystal who came into town from Tulsa. We had so much fun. We ended up going to eat at this place called "I Love This Bar And Grill". The country singer Toby Keith owns it. I don't like him much but I loved this "bar and grill", apparently hence the name...
It was cool outside last night so we sat out on the patio on the riverwalk next to one of these huge fireplaces built into the wall and it was perfect. You want to know what made it reeeaaaaaallllly perfect though? $1 longnecks all night and a really great band with this black guy lead singer that we were affectionately calling "Hootie". It was a lot of fun. Quite a few tourists, (what IS there to see here?) but fun.
Anyhoo, we decided that we would go see what moives were playing at Harkins on the Riverwalk so Crystal, dong only what Crystal would do - asks for a to-go cup.... for her LONG ISLAND ICED TEA! She goes walking into the movie theatertoting her drink like we are inVegas, LOL. She was drunk through the whooole movie, which brings me to the next thing...
We went to see "The 40 Year Old Virgin". Freaking hilarious - but totally unsuitable for anyone under 18. It totally blows me away that people actually brought their children to this mivie - - I am talking 6-8 years old. Unbelievable...
The movie was so stinking funny. Crystal and I laughed so loud. There was a couple right in front of us that sat there in stoic silence throught he whole movie... you could tell they did not like it. All I am saying is WHY go to a movie named "The 40 year old Virgin" if you are going to be offended easily? They got up and walked out in the middle of it - very angry. People like that annoy the heck out of me.

On our way back to the car we stopped and Toby's bar again and had another drink - - why the heck not?

It was a fun night.

9/28/2005

"Working on the Marriage"



We rented The Wedding Guest. It's an OK movie, but there was a really good line that was toward the end of the movie. This guy Nick (the wedding guest) is talking to the groom who is having second thought about marrying his bride because she divulged her affair with his best friend just moments before they were to walk down the isle. He said:
"If you know her Sh*# and she knows yours and at the end of the day you'd rather give up than try, then nothing is ever going to be worth it".

Isn't that the truth though? I mean, that is what marriage is all about. Is it worth it? Some days I might say no, (lol), but it is important and totally worth trying for. I am thankful that I have a forgiving husband and that I am just as forgiving. He knows aaaaall my sh*# and I know his.

Good movie. Good point.

9/27/2005

Half-Nekkid Thursday



This is one of my husbands tatoos. It is the Japanese symbol for JOY. He got it on our honeymoon. I told him getting my name tatooed on his body was so white trash - - he just laughed and said that if something were to ever happen to us, he would just tell people that it was the symbol for verility. Nice.
So, here you go. Have a happy Thursday!

9/26/2005

Adoption Day

Sept 25, 2005
In the courtroom (Sara and jin had NO IDEA what was going on)
Wow - it is finally here - - the rest of our lives... together!
Today we finally finished our adoption. It was an awesome moment when we stood before the judge and he sealed our future. I took a deep breath, exhaled and begin to breathe lighter air that was sweeter than ever before. No more rocks in my stomach. No more visits to the DHS building and courtroom. Today was filled with many tears from my family - but none were mine. I was too giddy. No, I just smiled and smiled. All I could think about was what was next... LIFE - - normal life. Normal family with normal situations.
People do not realize what a precious thing it is to have that normalcy. But now it is MINE... ALLLLLLLL MINE! Monty and I are so happy and relieved. LIFE IS GOOD AND GETTING BETTER EVERY DAY. My only wish was that my Mom could have been there to see it - but my faith tells me that she was...
In celebration of this day - a few pictures of the Ketch family 6:
Monty and Joy, Rikki Joy Lynn, Amber Audrey, Sara Faith and Jinnifer Janna Kathleen Ketch

9/22/2005

Happy HNT - BEEP BEEP!


Wow - It's already Thursday. I have not blogged in a week. Well, this weeks HNT pic is two adorable belly buttons! My daughters, to be specific.

I love their belly buttons - I love to poke them and say "beep-beep" just like my Mom and Daddy did to me - - it just reminds me how wonderful it is that I have these two awesome little girls - and how they belong to me.

Loooooove those babies!

9/15/2005

Half-Nekkid Thursday!



My Husband Monty- -
There is something so sexy about him in a button up shirt.

Well, this is my latest induction into the half-nekkid Thursday files!

9/11/2005

9/11 - Never get apathetic - read and remember!

I am copying from another blog and adding some of my own. It is important that we do not forget EVERYTHING that happened that horrific day, nor should we forget why there is a war going on - - it started on AMERICA'S SOIL. I am so sick of the apathy of American's lately. I mean, geez - how quickly we change - how accustomed we are to these kinds of horrors - we cannot let ourselves remember how we were so victimized.
-J

Never forget.......
Words do not give any justice to what happened on this day, 4 years ago. Nevertheless, never forget:

-The 3,000+ people who died that day, and the thousands upon thousands of family members left in the devastation of losing their loved one.

-The people who won our first victory of this war on Flight 93. "Let's Roll."

-The destruction, cleanup, and even rebuilding of iconic buildings. The rebuilding that lets those bastards know that we are not going away and we will win.

-The bravery shown by not just police officers, firemen, EMT's, but "ordinary" people who did extraordinary things that day. Now, that's what makes America shine.

-The outpouring of help made by all Americans. Whether it was giving blood, donating money, whatever.....It all mattered.

-The American Flags which flew from everywhere they could be. Also, the American spirit that arose from this nation.

-The 343 firemen who died that day. They had to know that they weren't going to make it. That is my definition of courage and sacrifice.

-The pictures of that day. Check out these. LOOK and remember... do you remember how MAD it made you? How helpless you felt? How exposed our country was because we were generous enough to let these "men" into our country? NEVER FORGET! http://256.com/gray/thoughts/2001/20010912/pictures/attack/

-The 18, 19, and 20 year old soliders, sailors, marines and airmen all over the world that are making sure that nothing like this ever happens again.

-The clearness of that day. It was a beautiful day that was made ugly. It was an innocent morning, just like the day only a few years before, when we were bombed right here in Oklahoma City. Do you remember that feeling??

These are just a few things, and I know that I'm leaving so much out. Please add what you remember, or want others to never forget.

9/10/2005

Going down to the Casina

So tonight I went out to Lucky Star Casino and then to Newcastle Gaming Center with my Cousin, Melissa. Oh, and before I launch into my story, Lucky Star SUCKS. It has terribly boring games and it is Waaaaaaaay the heck out there in the "thriving metropolis" of Concho, Oklahoma. That being said, Newcastle's slots are really tight as well. If you really want to have fun at a casino, you have to go up to Cherokee Casino in Tulsa. Loose slots and pretty of space to move around.

Anyhoo, people have no sense of boundaries at casinos. Now granted, I know that we are not at The Venetion or Caesar's, we are at a small casino on Indian land, but these places are cramped. Well, I have decided that there should be an etiquette - a kind of unspoken set of rules among casino goers. I "loathe entirely" these people who feel that they need to stand beside the slot machine of their friend/spouse and in doing so, shove their arse into your space...

I go back to the movie Dirty Dancing (the movie my husband hates and I adore for many reasons, namely one) - when Johnny tells Baby "this is my dance space, this is your dance space, you don't come into mine, I don't come into yours".

FELLOW CASINO PATRONS: When I am at a slot machine feeding it my money I am basically renting that space for my said amount of time - it is MY slot machine space - you stay in YOUR space. What is the freaking issue with just standing BEHIND your friends chair? OH - and "excuse me" will get you really far as well when you bump into someone with a full cup of hot coffee.

Tonight, this guy felt that it was OK to rest his Kolos (as we say in Greece) on my cousin's side tonight as he watched his wife blow a $20 on the machine next to her. And there was this other guy that felt that it was ok to hit on me as I played a nickel slot... all up in my space and everything. What is wrong with people??? Gross.

We did have fun overall... I don't mean to sound like a drag. I really like going to the casino. As long as you don't expect to come out with hands full of loot you can really have a good time.

Ok, I am done... Have I bored you enough? I just had to vent. People can be so freaking rude. So what pet peeves do you have about people? Anyone??

New pics of Me



9/08/2005

Bandwagon - here I come - jump on with me!


Alright - it's Half Nekkid Thursday...
I will start out sloooooow.
My eyeball is what you get!
Click on the link to the right to get the rules for HNT!

9/02/2005

Dang it, I've been tagged

Alright already! Here we go now...

10 years agoSeptember 1995, 18 years old, one year out of highschool and I was living with my boyfriend Dusty in an apartment in north Tulsa. This was the month we broke up and I moved to Oklahoma City. It was a time of extreme change for a girl who HATES and FEARS change. My heart was broken.

5 years agoSeptember of 2000, Working in education with a whole lot of self-important people. I was also working on my college degree. My husband and I were trying to get pregnant... again.

1 year agoSeptember 2004, Working at the hardest job of my life - - motherhood. I was a stay at home mom to 4 daughters and I was celebrating the start of school! September was the last full month that I had with my Mom before she died in October. Momma and I were planning our fall flowers to plant and already talking about Sara and Jin's birthday parties in October and making plans for Thanksgiving. God, I miss her.

Yesterday September 1, Had a terrible day. Slept in - woke up still exhausted, had a feeling that things were not going to be kosher with the kids. Got one of those calls that you LOOOOOVE to get from your kids principle - and she told me that Amber skipped 3rd hour. The rest of the day was spent dealing with my crazy daughter. We also had Amber and Rikki's open house at school. I was so proud of my Rikki Joy Lynn.

5 snacks I enjoy – Cheddar Chese and triscuits, Braunsweiger and club crackers, ice cream, green apples, fresh baby carrots and broccoli and veggie dip. As an aside, can I just say that sweet Iced Tea should be a food group? Thanks...

5 songs I know all the words to – I am a singer, I know the words to thousands of songs. These are the songs that either my kids make me listen to constantly, or I have heard recently and gotten stuck in my head; Kiss (Prince), Bicycle (Queen), Father Figure (George Michael), Take a look at me now (Phil Collins), the B.C. Clarks Jewelry theme song. Am I stuck in the 80's right now or WHAT?

5 things I would do with $100 million dollars – Start a charity for foster parents and foster children. Buy a 5 bedroom house- pay cash. Repay my parents and in-laws for years of loans, pay off their homes and cars as well. Pay off all of my bills! Set up a trust for my children and my neices and nefews as well as my cousins young children. Invest the rest for my golden years. Is htat more than 5? well, deal with it!

5 Places I would run away to – Greece, Scotland, New Zealand, Bora Bora, DISNEY WORLD! LOL

5 things I would never wear – Camoflauge (HAVE WE NOT DISCUSSED THIS?!), tube tops, hot pants, stirrup pants, bikini - that's more for the general public rather than myself. LOL

5 Favorite TV Shows24 baby! I am counting the second till I get my Jack back, CSI, Will and Grace - I am a closet fan, Young and the Restless, Bold and the Beautiful.

5 Biggest Joys – Waking my baby in the morning. She is the happiest morning person! Buying a new outfit at Lane Bryant. Sleeping under a heavy down comforter in a dark, cold room. Seeing my girls do the things that we have taught them to do. Seeing my family (brothers, their families, etc.) live in the heritage that my parents created for us.

5 favorite toys – ummm, it's green..., My computer, my cell phone, my dvd player... do boy toys count? lolol

Am I done now? Now it's YOUR TURN!

8/12/2005

ARMAND ASANTE IS A BIG OLD JERK... AND I MEAN OLD.

OK, so tonight Monty and I are walking through Penn Square Mall when this man walks by us that I know I have seen before. Monty and i look at each other and we both say "OMG, that was Armand Asante" My cell rang and it was my step-brother, Brandon. I proceed to tell him that I just about got ran over by a hasty Armand Asante when I look to my left and Mr. Armand the great is walking beside me (as I am telling Brando that I just saw him... how embarassing), Monty - ever the outgoing and cordial southern gentleman, proceeds to ask him "excuse me sir, but are you Armand Asante?"
He barely looks at Monty, says YES (angrily, AS IF MONTY WAS A STALKER) and does a complete 180 in the other direction. I remember when my best friend Tami and I were at Disneyworld this spring, we ran into Diane Lane, Josh Brolin (hubba, hubba) and their family. She smiled and was pleasant. Mr. Mambo King on the other hand - well, lets just say he must not have taken his Xanax today.
Ok... so here is where Joy bitches...
MR. ASANTE - You are shooting a low budget vampire flick in an Oklahoma mall. You have no "people" surrounding you - no big body guard named Guido - NADA. You are no Al Pacino - no Sean Connery. Your last movie was a made for TV movie of The Oddesey, and while although very good - was only on TV. I will give you Mambo Kings. I liked that movie, but quite frankly, you have NO ROOM to be snippy and hateful to potential fans. It's people like us who make you mildly popular, but its "stars" like you that will never be as big as Brando, Pacino, Connery, etc.
Get off your stupid Trojan horse and swallow your pride. We know you were lost in the mall - had you been nice we could have told you where to go - - other than hell. Oh, and by the way - have a nice day.

8/04/2005

Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain!

The rantings of a desperate housewife

I swear, sometimes I feel like we are walking around in a Wizard of Oz world being run by some old coot behind the curtain. You can make plans, you can have back-up plans for the plans - and they can all backfire with one person telling you "oh no - you must bring me the broomstick of the wicked witch of the west for your plan to ever get done. You know what I say? I say - PAY NO ATTENTION TO THE MAN BEHIND THE CURTAIN.

Dang - - no more Wizard of Oz for me

Jennie Rikkola-Prince - -The Coolest Chickadee in the World

This weekend I got to see someone whom I was very close to in High school - Jennie Rikkola-Prince. She is the girl who taught me the right way to drink Tequila, the girl who loved to jam to November Rain with me, the girl who dated twins one summer with me. We drove around in her little S-10 named "Huey" all summer, singing "I Wanna Sex You Up", danced around at Color Me Badd concerts and thought we were the baddest chicks in town. We sang in a show called Follies together in Tulsa on summer. Her friends were my friends - and we were the BEST of friends. Her Mom was like another Mom to me, and her house felt like home.
Eleven years have passed, and we have kept semi-sorta in touch by the miracle of e-mail. She's gotten married (to Mark, her "prince") and had two of the most exquisite daughters I have ever seen (Taylor and Chloie). And she just had the most handsome little devil (Gavin) and still looks dynamite in a swimsuit (biotch!) Me, as you well know, am married (9 years in 22 days) and had 4 daughters - (equally exquisite, LOL) We are grown-ups. We are wives - -WE are PARENTS!
SHE IS STILL THE COOLEST CHICK I KNOW. She is freckled as ever and every freckle is sexy as hell. That's what makes her cool.

She has bright red hair that looks like she was born with it. Thats what makes her cool.

She can be so laid back and non-chalent. That is what makes her cool.

She has such fashion sense and savvy that you can't help but stare. Thats what makes her cool!

It's her self-confidence that make her the coolest though. People want to be around Jen and she is the most fun no matter is you are at the "cassina" staring at a slot machine or sitting in her parents living room talking. (BTW, it still feels like home when you walk in the door. AND her Dad is the coolest ever as well - I think her parents rubbed off all their coolness on her). I spent a day and a half with her and I wish she would move back to Owasso from North Carolina so that I could be close to her again. It was instantly like she never left, like I had seen her every day - not 9 whole years ago.

Being her friend makes me cool. She has no idea the impact that she made on me. Our friendship defined a huge part of my teenage years. She has no clue how much I miss her in my life.

It's great how God puts people in our lives when we need them most, and teaches you something about yourself every time.SO, here's to Jennie - undoubtedly the coolest chickadee I know. May we be friends forever....CHEERS... and

Amen

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