Beatrice

After church on Sunday I discovered that my two year-old Hamster named Beatrice was dead. Dad dug a little hole by our fence next to our clubhouse. I went up stairs to find a little box for her little body. I didn't want to be the one to pick her up and put her in the box so Dad did that too. I didn't feel too sad or teary until Dad started putting dirt back in the hole. But Dad, being Dad tried to make me feel better. Later in the day Dad put a little stepping stone on top of the mound,like a headstone. I wrote with aqua blue paint I painted "Here Lies Beloved Beatrice". All and all Beatrice was a good Hamster.

O Yea

Twenty-days:three weeks until I get my braces off (Hallelujah,Hallelujah,Hallelujah,Hallelujah,Halle-LUJAH!!!)

It's Official

Mark and Cassie are engaged!!! Mark asked Cassie to Marry him on Good Friday afternoon. The popping question was not a normal one though. With Dad and a few Uncles around the farm they painted one word per cow on part near the buttox saying "Will You Marry Me". Which when you got to the observation deck above you could see. Of course Cassie said "Yes". Tessa and I have been predicting (NOT like gypsies or physics like,just ya know like having a good feeling) that they would get married and we would be related. I have always joked that I could be half Greek then,cause it is cool to be Greek (heh). Everyone is really excited here. I am more happy than anyone else because now I can talk to Tessa freely, for almost three months I have had to hold the whole "proposing" secret in until it happened. Now I can talk all I want!!!

Pray Hard

All who read this post who are "religious" please pray for my Grandpa (G-Dad) tonight. My Mom got a call from one of the CNA's at my Grandma's (Gommie B's) nursing home saying that my Grandpa was shaking,dizzy and white faced. This situation reminds me so much of what happened to Gommie B. three years ago,except that G-Dad didn't fall down basement steps and hit his head. I don't enjoy trying to go to sleep because my mind keeps wandering unto bad thing. I know God is in control but it is hard to be calm at this time. I keep trying to rememember the song "No matter what may come my way my life is in YOUR hands". So all my Jesus Freaks out there pray hard.