FULL HOUSE !

I absolutley assure you that this is going to be short as I am at Polly's house and she has the FUNKIEST keyboard imaginable. I have one of those ergonomic (sp) ones at work...and not to brag, but I can FLY on it. But this one of Polly's really messes with my mo-jo, so don't expect much.

Now my dad has sat down next to me...looking over my shoulder ! What do I write now? Maybe I will make him get one here and spread some of his knowledge/humor/wit/charm? Na, better not....that would take all day !

If he passed down one trait to me, it would have to be my handwriting. I always loved that when I was in high school as I would get extra credit from the teachers because they could read my assignments so clearly (when I remembered to turn them in). But in my adulthood it has become an annoyance almost...I don't know how many times I have been asked to address wedding invitations, make signs, etc. It's kinda like a bumper sticker I saw the other day that read:

YES, THIS IS MY TRUCK. NO, I WON'T HELP YOU MOVE !

I guess the ability to tell a good joke probably came from C.A also. He still has me whipped on that one though.

I scanned some "old" pictures into my computer...so be prepared for some laughs next week. Man, I was one ugly kid. Thanks for loving me through my SIXTEEN year gangly stage !

The picture attached today is after Polly's birthday dinner. Every looks fantasic, eh? I swear, I really have lost 45 pounds (thank the Lord for Giardia !!) but it sure doesn't show. Oh well...just more of me to LOVE !