Wednesday, October 27, 2010

When all else fails.... post kid photos

I really have nothing today.  My mother is still in a holding pattern.  Not getting better, not getting much worse.

I do get almost daily phone calls from the Kid out in Portland.  The news is decent.  He found a part-time job that should pay the bills and found a studio that had him do some 'songs' for their exercise dvds.  I guess they are all so interested in having him do some sound work on another project. I guess I am torn.  I look back and wish, at times, he was still a little boy.  But he was a handful then.

..........but at least I never worried about him as much as I do know.  the level of "NO-No's" he can commit has grown.  (and he has learned to keep enough bail money in his savings account)

5 comments:

David Barber said...

Hey Jimm,

I've got all of this to come. Be strong, my friend. There's not much more I can say, but if you need to offload you know where I am.

Peace, love and best wishes mate.

Beach Bum said...

What David said.

susan said...

The pics are both terrific but that one in the mountains shows you're both pretty good at cliff hanging in style. Be well and in the meanwhile here's one for you:

A typical macho man married a typical good-looking lady and, after the wedding, laid down the following rules: "I'll be home when I want, if I want, and at what time I want, and I don't expect any hassle from you. I expect a great dinner to be on the table unless I tell you otherwise. I'll go hunting, fishing, boozing, and card playing when I want with my old buddies and don't you give me a hard time about it. Those are my rules. Any comments?" His new bride said, "No, that's fine with me. Just understand that there'll be sex here at seven o'clock every night, whether you're here or not".

okjimm said...

David....& Bum hanging in there, I am!!

Susan....a good joke is only good when it is oft repeated. I plan on repeating. often. thanks.

sunshine said...

What's that old saying?? When kids are young they step on your toes. When they grow up they step on your heart.
I've got one that I worry about as well so, I hear ya. :)
He looks a lot like you, doesn't he?

((Hugs))
Laura

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