tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57321017211589094132024-03-13T15:00:37.256-05:00Just Joy: Confessions of a Moody MomThe Random rantings and thoughts of Joy, native Alabamian, including life in small-town Moody.Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.comBlogger694125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-6378223029738914532023-09-11T21:05:00.002-05:002023-09-11T21:05:57.948-05:00RandomnessSorry, have had a bunch of good info for a post but have just lacked the time. <br />
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Someone tagged me with this article on how narcissists eventually get what is coming to them. Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-80815690561967699292023-09-11T20:54:00.001-05:002023-09-11T20:54:21.687-05:00Annual repost of my 9/11 storySorry I have been away for so long. A lot has happened this year. But I couldnt let this important holiday go by unnoticed. <a href="http://justjoyamoodymom.blogspot.com/2015/09/have-you-forgotten-annual-repost-of-my.html">Here is my annual retelling of my 9.11 story</a>
EnJOY but more important
Never ForgetJoy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-89881951080464202232022-12-28T07:14:00.003-06:002022-12-28T07:14:46.136-06:00Happy 29th Birthday Tigger! Happy 29th Birthday Tigger! I miss you more than you know.
I know there are others who are telling you that I don't matter and the 17 years that I was in your life should be forgotten. You follow your heart. I pray for you every day. That you are well and without want. That you find happiness and love. That you have learned to stand on your own two feet. I will forever think of you as my son.
Love ~MomJoy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-76417027683373341102021-09-11T00:03:00.000-05:002021-09-11T00:03:11.893-05:00September Eleventh: 20 Years LaterIt is Septermber 11th again. Twenty-one years ago, it was just another day. Then it happened and our lives changed forever. Every year I post my story. Every year I think to myself,"This year, I will do it without crying" Every year, i am wrong.
<a href="http://justjoyamoodymom.blogspot.com/2015/09/have-you-forgotten-annual-repost-of-my.html" target="_blank">Have you forgotten?</a>
Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-11568273218471827372021-04-30T10:39:00.002-05:002021-04-30T10:39:34.176-05:00Happy Birthday Julz!<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RLmM66Xtuck/YIwka9fTBiI/AAAAAAAAC-g/-Xjx1eTddtgzjXGZuP9SPWZiNwM8cs3CQCLcBGAsYHQ/s1593/julz%2Bfirst%2Bday.jpg" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0; text-align: center; "><img alt="" border="0" width="320" data-original-height="1197" data-original-width="1593" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RLmM66Xtuck/YIwka9fTBiI/AAAAAAAAC-g/-Xjx1eTddtgzjXGZuP9SPWZiNwM8cs3CQCLcBGAsYHQ/s320/julz%2Bfirst%2Bday.jpg"/></a></div>
Happy Birthday to my first born Julz! I hope today is as special as you are!Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-59982205531981015922021-03-30T15:36:00.006-05:002021-03-30T15:36:57.409-05:00Happy Birthday Kit Kat!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vLDE21Fc408/YGOJEKMxEmI/AAAAAAAAC98/fB-SpKmcCX0xijz9O0VejghGKQLpyIS4QCLcBGAsYHQ/s960/k8it.jpg" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0; text-align: center; "><img alt="" border="0" width="320" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="960" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vLDE21Fc408/YGOJEKMxEmI/AAAAAAAAC98/fB-SpKmcCX0xijz9O0VejghGKQLpyIS4QCLcBGAsYHQ/s320/k8it.jpg"/></a></div>
This pretty girl had a birthday yesterday. I am so grateful that she still considers me her "mom." It is so good to be chose=n!
I hope this year you get eveything you wish for!Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-91681886905048751242021-01-03T10:36:00.002-06:002021-01-06T07:30:01.226-06:00End of WatchI am truly saddened today as I write this post. My dear Bonus Dad for the past
21 years went to meet Jesus on New Year's Day. 1-1 21- at 11. He would have
loved that. He was a remarkable man and Al.com wrote a beautiful article. Bu
they hardly touched on the man we knew and loved.
He was a jokester.He was always ready with a joke or a harmless prank. And he loved being a clown at
Children's Hospital. i have a great picture of him as a clown but the new
Blogger wont let me upload any pictures. He was also a pretty good sleight of
hand magician. He had some card tricks that, even to this day, had me scratching
my head.
He had this uncanny ability to know something was wrong. Everytime he
said "something feels off" we knew it was time to head to the ER. When he asked
my mother to call the priest on Christmas day, just before they intubated him, I
felt he knew this was it.
He loved me and my brother as if we were his own. No
matter how chaotic things got, he always had great advice, even if it meant
coming to quietly sit on us until things calmed down.
He loved our children.
Marrying into an instant family meant not only did he get grown children, but
grandchildren as well. He loved being a grandfather. He won Julz over from the
very start. Before he was officially in our family, he drove a Miss 4th Grade in
our local Christmas parade in his shiny red Mustang convertable. He made sure
she felt like a princess. When we added Tigger and Kitkat, he made the effort to
include them as if they had alway been mine. He would often ask about them, even
after the divorce and was happy I was able to maintain a relationship at least
with Kitkat.
But above all, he loved my mother. In their their last few years,
they were inseperable. They did everything together. Even as he was admitted to
the hospital, for the fight of his life, his thoughts were of her. He called me
at my office to ask me to keep a check on her. I told him that I would but
thought it would be a short time. Six weeks later,here we are. And despite
already losing a spouse, this time she is lost. i can only hope to find a love
like that.
As i scroll through messages and articles, it is clear that our
community has lost a dedicated public servant. His presence will surely be
missed by many who called him friend. But it will definitly be missed by those
of us who called him family.
Rest in peace, Chief
Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-57156254460465794742020-12-30T13:58:00.000-06:002020-12-30T13:58:28.274-06:00Happy Birthday (a little bit late) Tigger!! I have been so wrapped up with the Maternals and The Chief's covid struggle (47 days now? i lost count), I completely forgot about my Tigger's 27th birthday!! I hope that you are happy and safe. I pray that your actual birthday was warm and loving.
I miss you son. Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-37569512505883937472020-12-04T12:20:00.002-06:002020-12-04T12:20:38.155-06:00Rest In Peace Jerry! Visits to the corner store will never be the same. Thank you for always sharing your light and love. Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-49492261343117655722020-09-17T12:54:00.002-05:002020-09-17T12:54:44.908-05:00Survivin' Sally<p> Well Safety Guy's beach house survived Sally. The family beach house the next town over, not so much. </p><p>More on my trip later</p>Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-33059385874714194802020-09-10T16:30:00.000-05:002020-09-10T16:30:06.870-05:00Have You Forgotten? (Annual Repost) <p>Since I will be a little out of pocket tomorrow, I thought I'd take a moment today for the annual repost of my 9/11 story <a href=" http://justjoyamoodymom.blogspot.com/2015/09/have-you-forgotten-annual-repost-of-my.html" target="_blank">Have You Forgotten? </a> </p><p><br /></p><p>And post my favorite music video from that time. </p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/jAQ-M65Hjag" width="320" youtube-src-id="jAQ-M65Hjag"></iframe></div><br /><p></p><p><br /></p><p>Never Forget!</p>Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-32832329308700409292020-08-27T12:50:00.001-05:002020-08-27T12:50:58.271-05:00Quality of Your Life<p> Okay so yesterday I posted a meme from Tony Robbins that reads</p><p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>"The quality of your life is the quality of your relationships"</i></span></p><p>I dropped it there, because I didn't want to forget it. </p><p>I heard it in a human interest piece on the ABC Overnight News while I was getting ready for work. The story went on to say that the quality of people in your life, challenge the quality of your life. When the people in your life are successful and thriving, you, in theory, should also be successful and thriving. They push you to want better, to do better, to be better. Well, most people. </p><p>I had to google Tony Robbins to see if I could read more about it, and found <a href="https://www.tonyrobbins.com/love-relationships/love-wakes-gift-life/" target="_blank">this article on Tony Robbins website, </a></p><p>As my regular readers will know, I embarked on a mission a few years ago to<i> Choose Joy</i>. It has been difficult, given my years of negative programming (my own negative self-talk, negative messages I have received repeatedly from others, negative experiences, etc...), to overcome the dark cloud over my head and finally see the sunlight. But my hard work and perseverance has paid off! </p><p>Fostering a "attitude of gratitude" has helped me to focus on the positives in life, not speak negativity into existence and look for the silver lining in every cloud. </p><p>I am surprised the most at the positives that have started flowing into my life! Health, Wealth, and Love all thrive in a positive atmosphere. </p><p>Here are some Biblical truths that support the theory: </p><p><br /></p><p style="background-color: white; margin-top: -1em;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">A joyful heart is good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones. Proverbs 17:22</span></p><p style="background-color: white; margin-top: -1em;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; margin-top: -1em;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">And whatever you ask in prayer, you will receive, if you have faith Matthew 21:22</span></p><p style="background-color: white; margin-top: -1em;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; margin-top: -1em;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you. Do not quench the Spirit. 1 Thessalonian 5:16-19</span></p><p><span style="font-family: inherit;">Try it for yourself and see!</span></p><p><br /></p><p> </p>Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-75368353170740940822020-08-26T16:55:00.001-05:002020-08-26T16:55:16.424-05:00*✭˚・゚✧*・゚*✭˚・゚✧*・゚*<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-faRp9vOo7LY/X0bZ-3rCOAI/AAAAAAAAC74/vUEHCF-o5K0T9XfJG7zqCK9kRcNC-WYpgCLcBGAsYHQ/s245/quality%2Bquote.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="206" data-original-width="245" height="323" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-faRp9vOo7LY/X0bZ-3rCOAI/AAAAAAAAC74/vUEHCF-o5K0T9XfJG7zqCK9kRcNC-WYpgCLcBGAsYHQ/w383-h323/quality%2Bquote.jpg" width="383" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-12009069553871633502020-08-20T12:54:00.002-05:002020-08-20T12:54:18.572-05:00Now a word from our sponsor....<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I just can't help myself!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">~En JOY!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/iPUmE-tne5U" width="320" youtube-src-id="iPUmE-tne5U"></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div> <p></p><p style="text-align: center;">"Walking On Sunshine" ~ Katrina and the Waves</p><p style="text-align: center;">Album: Attic (Capitol) April 1985</p>Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-6365316537480570472020-08-19T13:01:00.002-05:002020-08-19T13:01:25.107-05:00Blooming Where You Are Planted<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FCCWMO5BKBg/Xz1oL_xH1sI/AAAAAAAAC7g/ey6gv8CJ6OsY2QcU1O73NGsjtKmchZ0AQCLcBGAsYHQ/s639/PARKING%2BLOT%2BFLOWERS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="639" data-original-width="586" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FCCWMO5BKBg/Xz1oL_xH1sI/AAAAAAAAC7g/ey6gv8CJ6OsY2QcU1O73NGsjtKmchZ0AQCLcBGAsYHQ/s0/PARKING%2BLOT%2BFLOWERS.jpg" /></a></div> <p></p><p><br /></p><p>I have finally found the secret to happiness! One looks for the good in their life and appreciates it!</p><p>This is not the best place for these little flowers to be, but they are blooming where they were planted and now they have a little friend! Funny how similar this is to my life right now. </p><p><br /></p><p>Peace, Love and JOY to all!</p>Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-76559529587765891812020-08-17T12:31:00.002-05:002020-08-17T12:31:27.993-05:00*✭˚・゚✧*・゚*✭˚・゚✧*・゚*<p> When, ten minutes into your conversation, he says something really funny, then immediately follows with, </p><p>"I am soooo sorry,<i><b> I am actually only 18 inside my head</b></i>", </p><p>you know, it's fate.</p><p><span style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15.4px;">*✭˚・゚✧*・゚*✭˚・゚✧*・゚*</span></p>Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-1256094256349550072020-08-07T11:48:00.000-05:002020-08-07T11:48:15.799-05:00Nature Always Finds a Way<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdD2tiEDqAo/Xy2ENUH5W5I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/lsIwgi0WGIUR7SzMYBwVs-HfJ-HdC3fmwCLcBGAsYHQ/s854/sidewalk%2Bflower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0px;"><img border="0" data-original-height="581" data-original-width="854" height="348" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdD2tiEDqAo/Xy2ENUH5W5I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/lsIwgi0WGIUR7SzMYBwVs-HfJ-HdC3fmwCLcBGAsYHQ/w512-h348/sidewalk%2Bflower.jpg" width="512" /></a></div> <p></p>Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-79708113698786067542020-08-06T13:05:00.003-05:002020-08-06T13:06:10.013-05:00Cherish the Memories Indeed!Hard to believe thi<a href="https://auburntigers.com/news/2020/7/23/football-clarke-smith-senior-spotlight-cherish-the-moments.aspx">s Tiger </a>has gone from the 14 month old, pushing his high chair around the Fellowship Hall to , well, a Tiger! Especially since his dad, our former preacher, was such a big bammer fan!<div><br /></div><div>Cherish the memories indeed!<br /><div><br /></div><div>Good Luck Clarke!</div><div>And War Eagle!</div></div>Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-50388987836470664642020-08-05T12:57:00.002-05:002020-08-05T12:57:31.821-05:00Grrrrr.....<br /> I hate change. Recently Blogger changed it's format on the composition side and I ...DON'T...LIKE ...IT.
I also don't really do surprises well. The whole losing-control-of-my-situation aspect skeeves me big time. I like to know what is going on, what is going to happen, what to expect, right up front.
I noticed a few weeks ago that someone has unblocked me when a comment he made showed up on a mutal friend's post. I thought "Well, it's gonna be a long three days" but it seems I am still unblocked today. Makes me wonder, WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT ME FOR?
I could say it was to eleviate boredom, but right now, my own life is pretty boring. I could say it was a "better view," or just plain curiosity. I don't know why there are numerous visits, from about 11:30 at night to 1:00 am d 2:00 in the morning, but I have experienced this myself.
The wanderlust has not changed.
Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-40648315101106324162020-07-24T06:54:00.002-05:002020-07-24T06:54:51.005-05:00Every day choices<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-19786438328870806342020-07-20T16:14:00.001-05:002020-07-20T16:14:43.535-05:00=( =( =( <span style="font-size: x-large;">Three Days Is A Long Time, Isn't It?</span>Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-47304541785462850102020-07-20T13:02:00.000-05:002020-07-24T07:11:26.468-05:00New NormalI sit here typing to you from behind my mandated face covering.<br />
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Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-83332311040730502712020-06-20T19:12:00.003-05:002020-06-20T19:12:46.639-05:00Be Prepared<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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When one's friend gets married during the 'rona, one must always be prepared. And be stylish while doing it.Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-91070488157205459852020-06-11T21:06:00.001-05:002020-06-11T21:06:49.191-05:00Happy 49th Brother!49 years ago today, my life changed forever.<br />
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Happy 49th to my "baby" brother!Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5732101721158909413.post-80601816257396961572020-06-01T17:14:00.002-05:002020-06-01T17:14:17.199-05:00Here We Go Again. <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Thank you Curfew!Joy in ALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08277190225500966590noreply@blogger.com0