Removing Banners

To put things into perspective, I will start with the last photo.

A year ago Mr. Hubby and son hung 40 foot banners on an 80 foot light tower 

at a baseball stadium. Here you see the towers with the banners gone.

Yesterday was the day to remove the banners - four of them, one for each side. The banners had hotdog advertising on them which my son had printed in his print shop.

In this photo two banners have been removed (on the ground) and you only see the white backs of the other two. They are getting into position to remove the other two.

Yes, that is my son working from the tower itself.

I have broken out in a cold sweat - looking at it is enough for me. The men in my life keep me on my knees praying.

Hubby Helping Son

Every now and then my son calls for help. Bob will be gone a week. It will be a week of hanging banners and wrapping trucks. Maybe I can remember to show some pictures of the trucks so you will know what I mean.

Happy Easter!

It was fun going for a walk and finding a few spring photos for Easter!

We are having a beautiful day here - hope that you celebrated HIM!

Dorene

Ah lucky me! My daughter is coming over for a visit. She gets to spend the weekend with us. I always enjoy my time with her.

A Walk To Remember

Forget your dancing shoes.
Remember your walking stick.

Lasting love is a daily walk
where the talk of commitment
makes steady progress
toward the destination of a lifetime.

It’s an adventure trek into tomorrow
where the surprises you encounter
beyond the bend
are both a shared and priceless prize.

It’s a hike on a mountain path
that encompasses breathtaking vistas,
valleys of disappointment
and fog-shrouded plateaus
where companionship
doubles your joy
and divides your sorrow.

It’s a slow-motion shuffle
when, as an elderly couple,
you hold hands
(having held true to your word)
and whisper to each other,
“After all these years I still do!”

It’s a lonely stroll
down a quiet corridor
that leads you to a certain room
where one connected to monitors and tubes
still recognizes your voice
and smiles as you ask,
“Will you be my valentine?”

Don't settle for the fleeting dance of romance.
Make your relationship a walk to remember.

by Greg Asimakoupoulos

Fence Surprise

I love to stop and look at fences - sometimes they have a surprise!

Rice Butterfly

I am kind of thinking about Spring and other things ...

Certainly not in the mood for a possible 20 degrees tonight.