My eldest son used to jump up in my bed when he was around 2 years old and carefully pile every pillow in the house on top of me. As I lay there, pleasantly smothered I could here his little voice asking me...

"...are you BASHED, daddy?...you BASHED?"



Monday, December 13, 2010

THE GIFT OF GIVING!

Mary's Grandmother Ollie celebrated her 90th birthday at her home in Connecticut with friends and family. She asked that instead of gifts we make a donation to those in need. We couldn't be there to celebrate with her so Mary thought it would be great to send her a photo of us making a donation on her behalf to a local charity. We loaded up the van with bags filled with goodies and headed out in search of those in need. We didn't have to go far.
Ollie's gift brought our family a little closer together, but that should come as no surprise. Ollie's love does that always! It was truly an honor to give on her behalf. Happy Birthday Dear One!

Enjoy the PICTURES

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

you guys were missed!! It was a GREAT day!! love you Teresa

Anonymous said...

Thanks Teresa! SO GLAD it was a good time :)

MELODY said...

What a great idea and a wonderful gift! Love you all! XOOXXO

Melody