
What a QT. I really got to know him these last couple of trips to Kentucky and he is my bestest McDonald’s lunch budd
y. His mom limited us to only a couple of times but we’d go everyday if we could, huh buddy….Oh, well. Seth is a “sponge” and is always asking “why”. He wants to know everything about everything and he remembers.When his family gave me a plaque for Christmas that says “What happens at grandma’s stays at grandma’s" he asked me ….”what does that mean?” So I told him that sometimes we would do things at my house but he didn’t have to let his mom know about it…but…I would tell him that I don’t want him to lie so if she asks about it….then you have to tell the truth. That night at the ballgame, he found some candy that Shana had put away but I didn’t know she had put it away and I told him he could h
ave some and he looked at me with those big blue eyes and said “I won’t tell mom, o.k.” Then I realized the candy had been off limits and sure enough, Shana asked him about it and he didn’t lie. What a good little kid. He loves “Super Why” and “Sponge Bob Square Pants” and he would play Mario Cart forever. He’s an organizer and a whirl-wind and he has a bit of a temper but his finest trait right now as he turns a whopping 4 years old is that THIS KID CAN COLOR…a budding artist for sure. It might take him a whole day but he finishes his painting, every space…it’s amazing. Seth, my boy. You are SUPER so you go ahead and have a super birthday, Seth Gardner Wells and know that I sure wish I could be there.
y. His mom limited us to only a couple of times but we’d go everyday if we could, huh buddy….Oh, well. Seth is a “sponge” and is always asking “why”. He wants to know everything about everything and he remembers.When his family gave me a plaque for Christmas that says “What happens at grandma’s stays at grandma’s" he asked me ….”what does that mean?” So I told him that sometimes we would do things at my house but he didn’t have to let his mom know about it…but…I would tell him that I don’t want him to lie so if she asks about it….then you have to tell the truth. That night at the ballgame, he found some candy that Shana had put away but I didn’t know she had put it away and I told him he could h
ave some and he looked at me with those big blue eyes and said “I won’t tell mom, o.k.” Then I realized the candy had been off limits and sure enough, Shana asked him about it and he didn’t lie. What a good little kid. He loves “Super Why” and “Sponge Bob Square Pants” and he would play Mario Cart forever. He’s an organizer and a whirl-wind and he has a bit of a temper but his finest trait right now as he turns a whopping 4 years old is that THIS KID CAN COLOR…a budding artist for sure. It might take him a whole day but he finishes his painting, every space…it’s amazing. Seth, my boy. You are SUPER so you go ahead and have a super birthday, Seth Gardner Wells and know that I sure wish I could be there.














I tended McKay and Miller yesterday and they had a joy ride on my office chair. They're pretty cute. Also, just in case you are wondering.....my daffodils are about to bloom and I can't wait to post a picture. This is one of my favorite events of the year....I'm just sayin'.....

It's fun to go while George will still let me. The kids there are good kids and the place is pretty clean and on a sunny day, it's a pretty good place for a kid to be. And last but certainly not least today....let's give a shout-out to Blondie. I warned y'all that I've been cleaning out my cupboards lately trying to get organized and tonight I came across Kyle's Poems from Mrs. Smyley's class....uh, huh....you know what I'm talkin' 'bout and I know I wrote a bunch of them for him on that early morning rush to get the 100-poem project done so I'm not sure if this is mine or his but I liked it and it's been a really long time since I thought about Blondie. I'd like to know your thoughts and memories of this dog. I can never think of her without thinking of the birthday party we had for Spencer and tried to play outside games but the kids had to tip-toe through the dog-poo....but Blondie was a good friend to Kyle and I'm glad he had her in some of the very roughest times of his life. So I must apologize for all the times I cussed her and made fun of her....she fulfilled her purpose on earth and served many years being my son's best friend.

