tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61197743426031507422024-03-05T19:39:03.493-08:00juju'sblessingsJuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-82598848059358247622014-05-31T17:04:00.000-07:002014-05-31T17:05:16.273-07:00Time flys<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<em>May 31, 2014</em><br />
<em>Didn't see a rainbow today but sure looked for one. I found this picture and decided I would have my rainbow anyway. I think about promises when I see the rainbows, the day we buried my son, Shannon I saw the most vivid incredible one ever in my life. It was God speaking to my broken heart. I did not think that at the time but the Little Rock paper published the picture of it and I have it laminated. Rainbows are certainly blessings!</em><br />
<em>Tori had her 16th birthday, May 18. we did not have a family dinner but today I was finally able to spend some time with her at the coffee shop and give her the birthday gifts I had saved for her. We had a great visit. She is such a sweet young lady, blessed with a huge amount of talent. She is a bit quirky , love how she communicates with me. I believe she has a mind of her own and will make her on decisions in life. She is her own self and doesn't feel she has to be like others around her, I call that a double dip of self confidence ! My prayer for her is to drive safely, to follow her dreams, know she is loved and to show kindness to others. Most of all to remember that she does not have to worry and Jesus will carry her. Thankful for being this humans grandmother!!!</em><br />
<span style="color: blue;"></span><br />JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-48749795300759308672014-01-11T16:55:00.000-08:002014-01-11T16:56:11.344-08:00Update of JuJu's blessings 2013 and the new Year<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It was so lovely that my family was able to all be together this New Year's day. I love that Stacey was available to take this picture of me and my grandkids. 2013 had it ups and downs, especially difficult was the loss of my dearest childhood friend, Agnes Mitchell. She was my rock and I miss her each day and especially late at night. We talked on the phone so many late nights. I have to admit that I am getting older and now will be saying goodbyes as those I have known reach the end of their time on earth, I laugh to myself as I used to think my mother was so morbid to always be going to funerals. I feel terrible about my silly feelings and misunderstanding, momma was saying goodbyes to those she loved so much. Perspectives change once we begin to experience life at different ages.<br />
I was very ill in June when I had a pretty severe GI bleed caused by a stress ulcer. Dr's told me I was lucky that I did not die. I got great care at the Mercy hospital in Fort Smith and was double blessed that Andie was able to stay with me and make sure things were done correctly.<br />
It was not fun being so sick and the recovery seemed to take much longer than I could imagine.<br />
The good times in 2013 were the times I spent going to Nashville to see Ryan receive his Masters, the visit with my brother, John Tom and his family, attending Mary Garton's wedding in March. She is such a beauty and I love her like my own daughter. A dear hometown friend, Becky came for one night, she was in Danville for her class reunion and I was able to have her come see me. What a nice dinner we had meeting up with some more friends from years ago. Watching Austin play ball, watching Tori dance, seeing Andie and Kevin buy their first home. Time spent taking Tori and Austin places, or having them hang out or spend the night with me. Stacey and Scott were always gracious to have me over for dinner or a movie. Thanksgiving was spent with DD and Tootie Martin and their family. I only had the one day off work, my kids were all busy so I crashed the Martin's relaxing mountain top home I was blessed to have Sarah and her family spend a week with me at the end of the year. I worked very hard this past year and it looks to stay the same for at least a few more months. Love my friends at work and thankful I do have the health to keep working. I had a nice surprise from a dear college friend that brought me a great Christmas gift and took me to a great place for lunch. I even got a foot massage. Hope this friend will move closer so we can have some fun.<br />
I am so thankful for all my many blessings, appreciate the prayers from my friends and the many friendships I have from the past and new ones I make. I am so privileged and undeserving, I need to do more for others. I pray for more strength this year to be able to do more fun things, work just takes too much of my energy! Now looking forward to 2014, I intend to take a vacation someplace not spend my time off with some health issue. <br />
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JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-43865820260610159062013-05-19T15:06:00.002-07:002013-05-19T15:06:49.184-07:00My Granddaughter is 15May 18, 1998 my first granddaughter, Victoria Michelle Archer was born. Tori, has been one of JuJu's very best blessings. Time has passed so fast that I am amazed that she is 15. I have watched this young lady with tons of personality , brains, and beauty grow up. I am so happy to have lived and am now living close to her. I remember when Tori was a toddler how much she loved me. I felt so loved by her and still do. We have a special relationship that is hard to explain. Being her grandmother is just wonderful. We share each other's secrets and I giggle with her like I am another teenager. I was not close to my grandmother, never really understood the problem between us. So, I do my best to let Tori know I love her so much and am proud of everything she does. She is an artist, just found this out about 8 months ago. I think this is why she always wanted to make a mess with colors or markers! She sings like an angel ,she is winning scholarships for her talent dancing. I know she is blessed with so much . My prayers for her are many but most of all I want her to know how much she is loved. <br />
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<em> 30 years ago tomorrow it snowed between the drive from Clarksville to Eureka Springs, it was raining that afternoon when we were married. The next day was beautiful and there were many more beautiful days priceless memories that will always be blessings stored away inside my heart. I gave my heart away to someone I will probably never understand. I thought I did, I truly believed that it was what the Lord wanted me to do. When the sad time came he was there to help, we raised two beautiful smart daughters, we shared many blessings. Sure there were hard times, days I wanted to throw in the towel but he could make me laugh like nobody else and I decided to stay. Decades passed the girls grew up, he left for a different life, but much remains of us. Because we fell in love there are two beautiful grandsons with both our genes. I would do it all over again for them and for our daughters and for how much I know he loved me, It was worth it and it was a blessing and not a mistake, I had the best years and they will be well rememebered as blessings.</em>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-73753411625691315002012-12-09T17:35:00.001-08:002012-12-09T17:35:32.460-08:00Grandson number 3, Jude<em><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">Thanksgiving 2012</span></em><br />
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<em><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">I had a nice dinner with my Stacey and her family on Thursday and had the next three days off work. Andrea and Kevin had to work and of course Sarah, Ryan and Liam were all the way to Nashville so I was hanging out at home. I had talked with Ryan on Saturday and just got a feeling that there might be something going on with Sarah. Jude was not due to arrive until the end of December but since Liam came early I was not surprised when Ryan called me back and told me they were at the hospital monitoring Sarah's contractions. It was great that our dear Kirsten was visiting and available to care for Liam. Sunday afternoon the doc decided to send Sarah home for bedrest and medication. I thought to myself that it was not going to work but still prayed for her to go a few more weeks or even days. Jude decided he was ready to come so back to the hospital for the C section and Jude arrived around 830 pm, six pounds and 12 oz. Ryan called to see if I could come to help I had to go in and do payrole , then pack and get headed east. I was very blessed with enough paid day off to stay for 10 days. Oh the best days are those when the babies come and there is so much love in my heart for this little boy. Jude had issues with breathing, something that was not a problem for Liam. Liam had low weight and jaundice issues. Jude had periods of apnea but otherwise did well. I think we were allvery happy with the NICU. I was so glad to enjoy time with Liam. He is so much fun and filled with energy. I think he is such a good little guy and happy almost all the time. I was just glad to be there so Sarah and Ryan could go back to see Jude . Their church and friends brought lots of great food but nobody could take care of Liam. I truly believe he and I bonded this visit. I can come to tears easily when I think about how far away he lives. I love how he says, "juju' and also calls "mom, mom" for me. Sarah said he keeps looking for me since I left.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">About Jude, he is adorable with lots of hair. His hair is lighter in color than Liam's and he looks more like Ryan. Sarah had similar hair but her's was actually silver ( I have only seen one other baby with silver hair) It will be fun to watch how he changes in the months to come. He has the sweetestchuby cheeks, such long fingers and feet. It is hard to say if he has the chin dimple like Liam and Ryan because his face has more fat. It was very difficult to say goodbye and go back home on Wednesday but Jude came home that evening. From what I hear from the Hawks they are all doing great. It is not easy for me to live this far away. I am blessed to be close to Tori and Austin and very happy to have my job back in Fort Smith. Thankful also for Skype and being able to use the modern technology for communication. </span></em>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-65311002432984428862012-09-29T17:16:00.001-07:002012-09-29T17:16:53.056-07:00A short Visit with Liam and Sarah<em><span style="color: blue;">September 22, 2012</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">Sarah and Liam made the trip from Nashville to Silaom Springs for her 10th high school reunion. I was very happy I got to have them at my house Saturday afternoon until Sunday morning. Liam seemed to have grown several inches, his legs are really long. He enjoyed the toys at my house and taking a bath with new bath toys I have for him. </span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">Sarah looks very beautiful 26 weeks pregnant with Jude. She calls him tornado jude as he moves a lot more than Liam. </span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">My prayers continue to be for her to go to term with this little boy and for him to grow up healthy and strong!</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">Oh, so many blessings in my life.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">Very busy at work with people off and having to fill in as lab assistant , technologist and manager!</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">I am excited about October , my favorite month is almost here!!</span></em><br />
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<em><span style="color: blue;">God is good all the time, Liam on the trip home! Tori now a member of the National Honor Society (four generations) friend Mattison</span></em>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-73306035004317748222012-08-19T18:39:00.000-07:002012-08-19T18:39:33.126-07:00August 2012<em><span style="color: blue;">I have not spent time writing JuJu's blessing in a long time. This doesn't mean that I have not been noticing the many blessings in my life. </span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">Tori, my granddaughter is 14 and I am looking up at her, I think she is about three inches taller than me. She danced classical ballet this spring in Canada and then western Arkansas ballet performed the play, The wizard of Oz, They did an awesome job, Tori danced the part of a flying monkey !</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">Austin played all summer on two baseball teams. It has been so hot that I did not go to many games this year. He did a great job my making not only the church league all star team but was chosen for the All State All Tournament team. I did make it to both of these events. I am very proud of my family!</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">My vacation was from July 9-24. I spent two nights in Forrest City with my only and favorite brother, JT AKA John Tom. I enjoyed time with him, Carolyn and my favorite twin nephews. I was so proud of how well mannered these two young men are. They have changed and grown up a lot in this past year. We went to Memphis one day and was happy the weather was cool. I had never been to Mudd Island .It was the perfect day to walk across the mighty Mississippi River and check this place out. I think my brother knows more history than is normal. He made the visit very enjoyable. We walked down Beale street until we were hungry. We visited Carolyn's sister at her lovely old home , I enjoyed all of her vintage furnishings. As the day came to an end we all had dinner before back to JT's to crash. I was up early on Wednesday to head on to Nashville. It was an easy drive with rain but not too hard. I was so happy to see the Hawks! Liam has grown from a baby to a little boy since I had seen him in March. I had learned in May about another little Hawk due in December so the hug from Sarah was very good. She looked good but tired. I bought a new ice cream maker so she could try a great recipe while I was there. I was the fill in baby sitter on Thursday and on Tuesday. Sarah was able to take Saturday off so we went out to lunch and some shopping. I always enjoy Nashville ! I went to worship with them and out to brunch at a very good place. They had taken me out to eat Greek on Friday evening and it was very good. Liam is such a sweet little boy and so much fun. He is good natured all the time and only fussed when waiting for his milk. He loves all kinds of foods and this is something to be thankful for. Sarah was so picky that I had wondered if her child would be the same.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">I returned home a few days before going back to work. I wanted to spend time with Kevin and Andrea and they were able to come stay one night with me. I took them out for steaks and some shopping. </span></em><br />
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<em><span style="color: blue;">So the big thing to look forward to is the birth of my fourth grandchild and third grandson, what a blessing!</span></em>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-9986296526604102192012-08-19T18:37:00.003-07:002012-08-19T18:37:50.963-07:00Another Blessing!<em>It has been way too long since I have taken time to blog. This does not mean I have not been noticing all the blessings God keeps on bringing to me,</em><br />
<em>I could write a ton of things tonight but it has been a long wonderful and interesting week-end and it is fast going to be my bedtime.</em><br />
<em>I am so excited about having another little grandson! I just noticed that Sarah Beth has blogged his name! Ryan told me days ago and I had to promise not to tell. It has been difficult because having a child named after me just brings me to tears! His name is, Jude Monroe Hawk, it means Praise and the Monroe is after Sarah's dear grandfather and my late father in law, Jesse 's family. Monroe was not Jesse's name but several of his family members from years ago have the name. Monroe means from the river and of course is Irish . So we are praying for Jude Monroe Hawk. to arrive safe and sound and grow up to be a man that will praise the Lord!</em><br />
<em>My grandchildren, Tori, Austin, Liam and Jude are the blessings of my life and along with their parents, my darling Andrea and Kevin with their little ones to follow. </em><br />
<em>Good night</em><br />
<em>JuJu</em>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-78970256825214257262012-02-20T12:32:00.000-08:002012-02-20T12:32:54.266-08:00This time of the year<em><span style="color: blue;">This time every year I struggle with depression. I know it is coming, I try to not get down but it is always hard to get past Feb 23. This is Shannon's birthday. I lost my first-born and only son in a freak accident many years ago. I do not know for certain how this effects all mothers that have out lived their children. What are we suppose to do? I like to remember the happiness of his birth, how he looked,how proud it felt to have a son. I have had his pictures out the past week. I look at them and remember the good times. Yes, it is sad and hurtful but lots of women never have a child or a son or have a child that is healthy and makes it to be 19 years old. Shannon was a very special young man, so big in size with a heart that was tender. I look at men his age and think about if he was still with us. I was blessed to have known a sweet boy that loved his mother. I know there is no way to understand why things happen the way they do. It is true what someone told me years past that time would be my friend, the grief would be less and I would be happy again. I am happy but there is still a place in my heart that is empty, there are days the grief feels raw with pain, but time has made things better. I actually go days without thinking about him, sleep weeks without dreams filled with his laughter or nightmares of reliving the loss. God did not leave me even though I was angry and thought I hated him. Instead, he sent his people to help me through that terrible time. He blessed me with another child , grandchildren to enjoy, years of watching my girls grow up healthy and three wonderful son-in-loves! </span></em>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-39697918880024626782012-01-29T08:49:00.000-08:002012-01-29T08:49:44.833-08:00<em><span style="color: blue;">Week-end Blessings</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">Had a nice skype with the Hawks in Nashville, Liam was having a great time playing,</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">Needed rest because of the very long hours I worked last week-end. So I went to bed early.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">Got to visit with Scott and Austin for a bit, Austin was changing from basketball shoes etc to baseball gear,he was going to baseball practice, then basketball again last night.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">Hope to see Stacey and Tori before heading back to NWA.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: blue;">Watching church on T.V. today, glad to get some spiritual food without getting out today.</span></em><br />JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-58293506130296386842012-01-02T10:13:00.000-08:002012-01-02T10:14:48.220-08:00Happy New Year 2012<br />
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I am excited to have a brand new year! Last year was a year of extremes for a lot of us. The record snow and low temperatures led us to the other extreme record breaking heat and very dry summer. I have written several times about silver linings and this one sounds <br />
crazy but true, I was very sick for three months and did not have to be out in the heat. My heart went out to those that were working. <br />
Being sick was maybe the way my Father wanted me to experience how much love there is in my life. I was thankful for Andie staying with me at the hospital both trips. Kevin came and spend his vacation at my house and also made trips driving me to the appointments in North West Arkansas. Friends from far and near made visits, cooked , cleaned, ran to the store and most of all lots of prayer support. My neighbors were awesome to water the plants and continued to check on me. Stacey and her family encouraged me and Sarah , Ryan , and Liam came for a couple of days. I was also very thankful for the sick pay that helped me make it through.<br />
I made two trips to Nashville last year. I went out in March to keep Liam while Ryan was out of town. It was a blast getting to have that baby all to myself. He is the best baby I have ever been around. Auntie Barb from Cleveland, Tn. met me at Sarah's and spent one night. It happened to be the night the moon was huge. She had her photography equipment with her so not only did she take shots of the moon but also got some great Liam pictures. She treated us to a wonderful Italian lunch!<br />
In May we lost my dear father-in -law, Jesse Graves AKA Peepaw. He had been ill for many months so it wasn't a big surprise but very hard for many people. Guess I am at the age that I will be saying good-bye to friends and family. Joyce Coats, Gene Harp, and Dutch Houston are other dear friends that are in Glory now.<br />
I got to see my brother once on my way home from Nashville. He showed up at my house one Friday early in September to visit. He spent the night and went to the Greenwood/Shiloh football game.<br />
In October my big birthday arrived and the kids sent flowers to my work!! Scott and Stacey and family took me to Nashville with them to visit the Hawks again and to the razorback game. I was still pretty weak but it was an awesome fun time. Stacey and Scott put down a new floor in my kitchen for my birthday! Most of the week-ends were spent watching my grandson, Austin play pit bull football. His fifth grade team was runner up for the championship. I was so proud of Austin. He did a great job playing on the line both offense and defense!! I know how fun the next few years will be watching him play!<br />
Thanksgiving I met Barb at Jerry's in Clarksville. The first time in my life to be away from my kids. It turned out fine, we had a great time cooking and eating. I got to know Jennifer and her twin daughters (she is Jerry's girl friend)<br />
It seemed like no time and it was time to go see The Nutcracker. I always go for one reason and that is to watch a certain granddaughter dance. She did a great job and made me very proud.<br />
I am always a bit sad at Christmas, I miss my parents and Shanon. Sometimes we need to realize how important each day is when our families are healthy and well. That can change in only a second.<br />
I cooked lunch on Christmas eve for Stacey and her family, Andie and Kevin and Mr Deaver. Sarah and Ryan are always stuck in Nashville because of Sarah's job. I worked Christmas day, first time in many years.<br />
So what will I plan for 2012? I am going to be still and listen to where God wants me to go. I did not do a Bible study this past year and sure have missed being in the word. I know it is not healthy or God's will for me to be so focused on my work. I am praying for the focus of my life to be on HIM.<br />
One thing for sure, this year will be like all the others, there will be good and bad days. I will find joy and heartbreak but the hope and faith I have in Jesus over comes the bad.<br />
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My blog has been about Blessings, so mentioning things I am thankful for this month really include many of the blessings I have written earlier.<br />
I had a big birthday this year, I am not talking about the age thing but more about appreciating the years and experiences along my journey of "Passin Through"<br />
I am decades old and when talking to a family member yesterday we did speak a lot of how we understand much more about our parents now. I guess it will be this way with my children when I am gone. If I have one very huge regret is the way I treated my mother. I loved her so much but she did drive me mad at times. I know she must have had patience like Job. I said lots of words that can't be taken back, did things I wish I could change, and as bad as I was the more she loved me! I believe if I had committed murder she would have tried to convince everyone including God the person needed to die. It was not a healthy way to raise a daughter, now see here I go again. I am thankful God gave me to my mother, I really did admire her and after my dear Shannon died I understood why she acted the way she did since she lost her firstborn son also. My mother loved her children and was always telling us how much. She adored her four grandchildren that were born before she passed away. I am almost as old as my mother when she died.<br />
Being thankful isn't hard for us that have been blessed with so many good things and times. It makes me feel guilty sometimes when I remember those less fortunate. There are so many with so little. I pray this year thanksgiving will be an opportunity for us with so much to help someone without.<br />
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I always think about the rainbows God has blessed me with. A few years back when I was especially troubled God gave me a triple rainbow!<br />
I think it is interesting how we always appreciate the good weather, good times, etc. when things have been bad for a long time. Much of the time we stay busy and don't notice all we are given.<br />
When I had cancer and lost my hair it did not bother me. Friends did not believe me because they know me and are very aware of my fault of vanity. Actually, it was a blessing not to have to worry about my hair. My husband would rub my head and tell me how little and pretty it was. Not being able to see where to stop the make-up was a challenge and my head was cold. Most days no make-up and my man's orange hunting toboggan solved those issues. No hair on my legs to shave, see blessings galore!<br />
Spending the past weeks ill and in the bed most of the time made me sad, nervous, lonely etc. But the infection got better each day, my home health nurses were awesome, friends from far and near showed up to help. They cleaned, cooked, brought lunch and dinners. My kids all came to help at different times and ways.<br />
For the first time in years I feel rested! I have not been suffering from Fibromyalsia at all!<br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Times;">The many prayers from friends and families have been very appreciated. Sarah and Ryan sent me a care package from Nashville and a sweet card that Liam even signed! Stacey and her family have been over to help. My neighbors and some church friends have been here. The best was two of my friends from Siloam Springs made the long trip to Greenwood with food . They cleanned my kitchen and spent most of the afternoon with me. I got some lovely flowers from another friend in Siloam. Several lovely cards from as far away as Virginia. I needed the rest but now appreciate my job. I will be so happy to get back on my feet ASAP. I am blessed with much. God is good all the time.</span>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-85647842962188546632011-07-04T17:50:00.000-07:002011-07-04T17:50:42.725-07:00July 4, when JuJu was a kid<span style="color: red;">HOME MADE ICE CREAM</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">BARBE QUE CHICKEN</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">TATERS BAKED IN THE COALS</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">FIRE WORKS</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">COUSINS</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">SPRING LAKE</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">I was visiting with my brother yesterday about the wonderful blessing we grew up with, this being our father's talent for cooking. The fourth of July celebrations we experienced were all filled with lots of great food.</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">We both know the Walker secret BBQ recipe. I have never had better. I am going to make some this fall this is a promise. His ice cream was wonderful also Until my freezer croaked I made ice cream in the summers. Never had a bite left.</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">My cousins would usually show up on the fourth. I remember going to Spring Lake in Yell county early in the morning. The lake was spring fed and was cold except on the fourth when it would warm up due to the big crowd.</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">By the time we returned home the water melon we had filled up on at the lake was gone.We were starving and the wait for the chicken and ice cream was nothing but pain.</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">I never remember my dad in a hurry with the exception of driving fast, I never remember my mother doing a single thing at a slow pace. Since daddy was cooking the food it would not be ready soon. But man was it worth the wait. He had someone custom make his BBQ smoker grill out of a old cast iron wash pot. It had legs and was used to heat water by building a fire under it. Dad had a frame to hold it with wheels. Looked sort of like a cart. He filled it with charcoal , a grill was placed on top and there was a big heavy lid, too heavy for me to open when I was 10. The men would be cranking the ice cream freezer. I never really understood why once the handle was stuck and the cream was frozen why we were not allowed to open it and dig in. This frozen ice cream was salted down again and a heavy quilt was wrapped around it for at least another hour. It was a great moment when the time was right and the first mouth full of ice cream was tasted.</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">It was just wonderful and I always ate it too fast and wound up with brain freeze!!</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">Soon after dinner the fire works came out along with the lightening bugs! We had so much fun chasing each other with fire crackers, The cousins usually stayed the night with us. We were always going to stay up all night , however I never remember that happening. I do remember falling asleep listening to the whippoorwills calling out from the woods.</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">Those were the best of times and the years have flown by way too fast. I am thankful for the blessings of growing up in the south with good food and fun cousins.</span>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-21846578067450573382011-06-25T18:42:00.000-07:002011-06-25T18:42:22.078-07:00Blessings, my daughters!The mother of three daughters, now all grown up. I still catch myself wondering where did the time go?<br />
It seems only yesterday Stacey was a little girl. Now she is a successful engineer, been married to Scott for more than 20 years and the wonderful mother of Tori, age 13, and Austin, about to be 11. My first daughter was born a few days after I had my 18th birthday. She was very active before she was born. I felt like she was doing flips and jumping jacks 24/7. When she was born the activity level did not slow down. Today she can get more done in 1 hour than most people do in one day! She has and is a blessing to me and the rest of our family and those that know her. I appreciate all the times she helps me with decisions or listens when I need to vent.<br />
Stacey was my baby for almost fifteen years. In August of 1984 I had, Sarah Elizabeth. We named her after her sister, Stacey Elizabeth. Sarah has always called her Sissy. <br />
Sarah was a precocious baby, gifted with language at a very young age. She was what I call an old soul. It seems she was not a baby very long. She was speaking sentences on her first birthday. She grew fast and was big for her age with long hair. It seemed she was born with poise and presence. When Sarah was only two her older brother, Shannon , barely 19 was killed in a terrible accident. I have felt a lot of guilt because of the terrible grief and despair that kept me from being a good mother for Sarah. God's grace does cover so much for Sarah was never a problem. She was always well liked with tons of friends and an excellent student. She enjoyed helping the younger kids at school. She went on mission trips with our church. I heard many people say that Sarah has a special gift working with children. All I know is she is a wonderful young lady, she has been a wonderful mother to Liam born 6 weeks premature. She manages a Star bucks store and does a great job. Sarah lives all the way to Nashville. I enjoy the times we spend together. I am thankful to have been blessed with my Sarah Beth.<br />
Then along came baby girl number three. Andrea Jeanne, was a surprise. She is almost 20 years younger than Stacey and five years younger than Sarah. She is the only child I have ever known with multiple imaginary friends. Andie was born joyful. I remember her giggles before she could talk. It is hard not to smile when thinking about Andie. She makes everyone laugh. She is now almost 22 and is focused on school. She is planning on becoming a nurse. I know she will be a wonderful nurse, her gift is compassion.<br />
One of my prayers is that these three sisters will someday have a strong bond. I hope they will want to spend time together, that they will know how much they are loved by me. I have people tell me often what a great mother I am to have such three great girls. I just don't feel like any credit is due. I think God, in his mercy and grace was able to fill in the gaps. He knows my heart and answered my prayers. I prayed for many years my daughters would not make the same mistakes as I, and would have wonderful Godly husbands, would be healthy.<br />
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Thanks to the Lord God Almighty, my three daughters are my treasures!<br />
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On the way home from work it was like driving through a flood. I am thankful for a bigger car so being swept away was not a concern. I bought a get well card to send to Peepaw, he has been very ill. I was thinking about going to visit him this past week-end. I did not want to cause additional stress for him or Betty. I prayed for him last night and again this morning.<br />
when I got home this afternoon I noticed my phone had two messages. Jesse passed away about noon today. I spoke with Stacey for a few minutes and was told Andie did not know yet. I did tx Sarah and she responded she was ok and Andie knew.<br />
Peeps was one of my favorite people. He was always very good to me. The day my husband moved out Jesse came in the kitchen crying. He gave me a big hug and told me he was so sorry.<br />
He has been sick since last summer. I went to visit him twice when he was in the hospital, took him chicken and dumplings and fried apples.<br />
I am glad he got to see Liam the two times he was here,<br />
He was a wonderful grandfather to my kids , Even after the divorce he went to Austin's ballgames. I will miss him very much.<br />
Rest In Peace dear Peeps.<br />
JuJuJuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-39827488615678666052011-03-27T14:00:00.000-07:002011-03-27T14:00:17.830-07:00Vacation Was A Blessing<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"> I had a great trip to Nashville. I am getting used to making the drive. It isn't bad at all. I was tired when arriving. However, most days when Sarah got home JuJu got a good long nap. I wam amazed Liam is almost six months old!! He is growing fast. He is adorable in every way. I can set and watch him sleep and it brings me great joy to be his grandmother. He looks a lot like Sarah but I see Ryan also. His mommy makes his baby food! She is starting him on the more perfect foods, oatmeal, sweetpotatoes, avacado, bananas. Liam like the food and will eat every single bite.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I was sad to leave but work awaits me in the morning! I was able to stop in Forrest City and see my brother and my nephews for a little while. John made me a sandwich, baby swiss cheese, cajun turkey, he even cut it in four pieces just the way our mom made sandwiches for us. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">Yesterday, I got to spend a little time with Tori. Her family was in NWA for Austin's baseball turny. The game was delayed due to bad weather. Tori was bored and wanted to come on home so she came down the mountain with me. I enjoyed her company very much. She is a beautiful sweet young lady.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I was happy to get in my bed last night. I did not get up in time for church. That was not good, since the Lord gives me so many blessings I should have gotten up.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I must get in a better frame of mind, the job this week will be hard. I have to work the week end. I know I will be depending on God to give me strength to get the work done.</span>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-87955305226390450102011-03-20T16:22:00.000-07:002011-03-20T16:29:52.338-07:00Spring Break in Nashville 2011<span style="background-color: white; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>I am sure it has been mentioned many times,"there is nothing as special as being a grandparent", it is the truth.</em></span><br />
<em><span style="background-color: white; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia;">I am blessed to have three healthy beautiful grandchildren. There are no words to explain the deep love in my heart for these young children.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="background-color: white; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia;">Liam David Hawk, the youngest, only 5.5 months needed a baby sitter this week. His daddy is his caregiver during the day while his mommy works. Since daddy had a chance to play music this week I decided to help out and come to Nashville . I had him by myself yesterday and it worked out great! He is just adorable</span></em><br />
<em><span style="background-color: white; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia;">I lived close by when Tori and Austin were little. I spent lots of time with them.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="background-color: white; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia;">I have found it very difficult being so far away from Liam. I have wondered if we would have as close of a bond as the other two.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="background-color: white; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia;">God blessed me so much by not only giving us a new baby, but making it possible for me to have a job with vacation time. I am very thankful to be healthy enough to come help.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="background-color: white; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia;">I am so in love with this new grandson.</span></em><br />
<em><span style="background-color: white; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia;">He is so sweet. His smiles are beautiful, his voice is so funny as he speaks the baby language. He is a very good baby. Sarah and Ryan are doing a great job taking care of him. I hope the rest of my time here goes well. I am cherishing each moment.</span></em>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-877651727913146752011-03-05T14:03:00.000-08:002011-03-05T14:03:00.215-08:00Saturday<span style="font-size: large;">Saturdays when I was a kid meant great t.v. in the morning and then lots of time to play in the afternoon. I loved getting up on Sat. morning and putting the snicker bars in the freezer, they would be so good for the afternoon snack. I loved to watch cartoons, Mighty Mouse, Tweety Bird, etc. Then the great Sky King, Fury, My Friend Flicka, no wonder all kids wanted horses. I was blessed to grow up with so much fun in a small town. My grandkids are always going some place, they are so busy with ativities. I know their parents are great and good to drive them to all of the things they do. I am just glad that when I was a kid, Saturday was a day to just play! So another blessing to count, the good ole days, riding bikes, playing hop scotch, swinging, eating ice cream, and talking to friends. I loved to walk to the drug store and buy a soda. Maybe eat a plate of home fried potatoes with a homemade roll. Life was easy time seemed forever, now the time goes by so fast I forget to turn the page on the calender at the start of a new month. Seems like yesterday was Christmas and now we are almost to Easter...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">My bradford pear trees are blooming, the dogwood is almost ready to bloom. I am so much better than a year ago. So blessed with so much and am glad to know how many friends I have.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">God is good all the time<span style="background-color: yellow; color: #cc0000;">.... </span></span>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-64386113755857962452011-02-24T18:15:00.000-08:002011-02-24T18:15:52.288-08:00Changes <span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Recently my life feels like it belongs to a stranger. I am blessed with so much, truly am a thankful person. But, hold on, I miss my man of almost three decades. He now lives with a new wife, walked out of my life, has made no effort to stay in touch with two very special grandchildren. Why do I miss a person that would cheat, lie and leave? It is especially hurtful to know we can not have a conversation about our children, grandchildren or his precious parents. Divorce is so wrong! It hurts so many</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I am angry and tired. I do not know where my home is anymore. He wants his wife to believe he never loved me. That all I was or interested in are things!</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Just a note here for the record, I refuse to believe his lies. They sound so much like Satan's words. However, the Great I am is my Prince of Peace. I will recover, I will find my path and hope not to be looking back.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">It is when seeing Liam with out him, or visiting with Tori or Austin and his name comes up. My heart aches for what should have been the best years.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I am doing my best to go on, things always are better when the sun shines. Today was cold and raining, the grey sky looked bleak.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Being still and listening to the Lord is what I should be doing. Instead my weakness comes out in angry thoughts and feelings of great sadness.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I pray my daughters, grandchildren do not follow in his foot steps and run away. I am wondering if that grass that looked so green is hard to mow?</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia;">So perhaps the changes ahead are for the better, suppose I will find happiness in helping others, Spending time with old friends, making a new life. </span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia;">I believe it can happen, my heart will heal, my brain will not dwell on the negative. Each day will be an adventure.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia;">JuJu's blessings are usually appreciated when I slow down enough to spend more time in God's word. Setting at Christ's feet listening.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia;">Spring is on it's way.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia;">Thank you dear Lord for the blessings! The grandchildren are adorable, my daughters so good to me, son-in-laws that I love like they are mine. I love my brother, nephews.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia;">A promotion at work to keep me busy! Good friends to hang out with.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia;">A vacation to Tennessee coming up soon.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #990000; font-family: Georgia;">I think this blogging is contagious! I think writing my feelings down help lift my spirits....</span>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-31917581813514338432011-02-20T17:23:00.000-08:002011-02-20T17:23:11.831-08:00Spring, maybe??<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #073763; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;">Could spring be here in February? Perhaps the bad weather is the past, we have been enjoying some warm days. I noticed tiny bud on the dogwood and pear trees in my yard. However,we got a big snow last year the last of March, so think I will keep my boots close by.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #073763; font-family: Courier New;">Looking forward to March 18. I am heading east to Tennessee. I can't stand being so far away from Liam Bird! I am going to rock a bye that little bird while momma Hawk works. </span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #073763; font-family: Courier New;">Aunt Barbara will meet me in Nashville. Vacation coming up! Now I must stay positive, not work too hard, save energy for the fun time we will have.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ffd966; color: #073763; font-family: Courier New;">Thankful for the vacations coming my way.</span>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-18480032927193918962011-02-10T07:34:00.000-08:002011-02-10T07:34:56.977-08:00Winter Storm 2011<span style="color: #cc0000;"><em>The past 48 hours have been interesting to say the least. The weather people predicted North West Arkansas would only receive about 3-6 inches of snow, last I heard before going to sleep night before last (Feb.8) I had a feeling this could be wrong because the weather people seldom get it right. But it was very shocking to wake up to an amazing deep snow. Not much of a chance the hospital would close so off to work we went. I stepped out the door and the snow was almost to my knees!! Not sure about the amount in inches but at least a foot! Jeanette and I started out to work and made it without too much trouble, we had to stay in the ruts to drive.</em></span> <span style="color: #cc0000;"><em>We worked as fast as we could so we could head back to her place. The snow never quit, it was steady all day until late afternoon, I believe there was at least 24 inches and of course the drifts were every place. The trip home was not easy, we even passed a car going the wrong way in our lane (rut) The road to her house was plowed and the snow was pushed right up to her drive way! It was like driving through a mountain. It took a few attempts to make it up the drive and into the garage,</em></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000;"><em>I have lived my entire life in Arkansas , we do not usually have much snow. I remember some bad winters in the seventies. Once we got a big snow </em></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000;"><em>that month.</em></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000;"><em>Snow is beautiful when one is able to stay inside and keep warm. I think about snow flakes and how unique each one is. This is how God made them, just like people no two are the same.I am thankful for the beauty of snow but since my days of playing in it are over, it is a relieve when it ends. I know there are many folks cold, animals and birds are hungry. It makes travel in Arkansas difficult because we do not have the many \snow plows or snow blowers or preparation like the northern states.</em></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000;"><em>I am thankful and blessed to live in a lovely state that certainly has more warm sunny days than some.</em></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000;"><em>This winter weather may break records, I do hope the worst of this winter is over!!</em></span>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6119774342603150742.post-13702770156008174022011-02-10T07:03:00.000-08:002011-02-10T07:03:54.817-08:00JuJu' s Girls<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBUPgBTbxRC29EH7lyWo_0AACmBFnBK4saQohp4dh4aH5mmbiwTT5JgPoy5FJ9QNFnpZGNaZFTWXsT945T6SHvBmyxK1o1hxcVd6XRPJfIePKbhy1kFqqtNvPeyIKbxXC8RJNibpOwfbE/s1600/Me+and+My+girls.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBUPgBTbxRC29EH7lyWo_0AACmBFnBK4saQohp4dh4aH5mmbiwTT5JgPoy5FJ9QNFnpZGNaZFTWXsT945T6SHvBmyxK1o1hxcVd6XRPJfIePKbhy1kFqqtNvPeyIKbxXC8RJNibpOwfbE/s320/Me+and+My+girls.bmp" width="320" /></a><em> Wow am I proud of my daughter's and granddaughter! </em></div>JuJuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10922485605605004115noreply@blogger.com0