Sunday, August 9, 2009. Precious memories are all I have left of my wonderful mother. A year ago today we buried her. My mother was a great cook. I remember sitting in the kitchen as a teenager, and then as a young adult watching her prepare meals, that is how I learned to cook. I remember when my mother and I joined a gym and worked out together. We were both so uncoordinated, we laughed and laughed, and had a great time together, and lost weight. This is what I wrote and read to my mother for her 80 th.

Friday, May 22, 2009. Wednesday, May 13, 2009. Uncle Dave Catch me if you Can! Tolina, loved the park with Uncle Dave! Every Time Dave got close to Tolna she would run. Uncle Dave was so much fun! Three Generations Grandpa, Dad, Uncle Ray and David. This was a picuture that I took While I was in Wyoming in May. Tolina and I had such a good time.

One Drink at a Time. I made it out alive, you guys. I write you now officially as a PhD student who has finished her first semester of classes. WHOOPS! Blog with a new. And yes, there will be Don Q there! 29 May, 2011. I closed out my PRica.