You Are 30!!!!!!
>> Sunday, September 27, 2009
To end the week of Mr. Man, a collage. (yesterday was actually his birthday, but it was a busy day!)
Progression of Mr. Man
>> Friday, September 25, 2009
Just one more day until Mr. Man turns the big 3-0. That's right, I said it. THIRTY!!
This is the Mr. Man who I first met a few years ago:
Classy, it's true. In a Brokeback-Mountain-esque denim jacket nonetheless. He pulls it off well.
This is the Mr. Man who emerged. Loves it.
And this is how I know him now. Always. On. The. Stupid. Iphone.
Love him, anyway. Read more...
Little Mr. Man
>> Wednesday, September 23, 2009
This is some really good stuff. Below is a picture of Mr. Man and his little bro (who now has Piper ... boo!). Again, I don't know how old he is. Looks about 8 to 10. He's adorable, though. And it's funny that in this picture, he looks like the 8-Year-Old Teenager! Never saw it until now...
Only 3 more days until the thirtieth twenty-tenth birthday celebrations!!
Poem Time
>> Tuesday, September 22, 2009
So, here's another poem from years ago. This one I wrote about my momma.
her natural beauty shines
and touches those around
she brightens up the morning
and happily greets sundown
her anger isnt wrath
but sympatheticness
for she has learned so much of life-
she always knows whats best
her love is so inviting
and reaches to the low
she picks the weak up from their glum
and helps them, then, to grow
her labor is rewarding
but she looks for no award
she's happy on one's good day
and comforts when one mourns
she's a woman of the Lord
and of moral she is true
she is pure angelic in her heart
and a mother, through and through
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and touches those around
she brightens up the morning
and happily greets sundown
her anger isnt wrath
but sympatheticness
for she has learned so much of life-
she always knows whats best
her love is so inviting
and reaches to the low
she picks the weak up from their glum
and helps them, then, to grow
her labor is rewarding
but she looks for no award
she's happy on one's good day
and comforts when one mourns
she's a woman of the Lord
and of moral she is true
she is pure angelic in her heart
and a mother, through and through
Mr. Man and Piper
Continuing with my week-long theme of a tribute to Mr. Man for his thirtieth twenty-tenth bday, here is a short video of my bb and a super-small Piper girl.
PS. I miss her SO much.
PS No2: You may want to take some Dramamine.
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The week of Twenty-Ten
>> Monday, September 21, 2009
This week is dedicated to Mr. Man, who turns thirty twenty-ten on Saturday.
Not sure how old he is here, but isn't he the cutest? He looks exactly like Little Man does now. I love it.
And a little poem for the occasion:
it must suck to be that old
three decades worth of life
hope you blow out all your candles
if you can get them all to light
you may be twenty-ten
but your looks say you're a teen
so what if i am lying?
at least i wasn't mean.
i dont know what to buy you
a plane jump from the sky?
or maybe i'll buy piper back
or just give you a high five.
the end.
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