9/11/2001
The day our world changed
Forever changing hearts
Families
Heroes
and Memories
My sorrow for all Americans
My salute to every Hero
Sassy Bits of Life and Food
11 Sep 2010 Leave a Comment
in Never Forget 9/11/2001, Special Days & Holidays Tags: 9/11, 9/11/2001, country, family, hearts, lives
The day our world changed
Forever changing hearts
Families
Heroes
and Memories
My sorrow for all Americans
My salute to every Hero
06 Sep 2010 Leave a Comment
in Labor Day, Special Days & Holidays Tags: Canada, labor day, oxymoron, unions, USA
When I was young kid, I really couldn’t understand why people did not have to work on Labor Day. Didn’t this mean “Work Day”? Weren’t the days of Monday thru Friday Labor Days? What I realized is Labor Day is for the common man - common worker.
I don’t know about you, but I am thankful that work weeks are only 40 hours.
Isn’t it interesting how the tone of the nation has turned?
So many people choose to work well past the 40 hour week.
…and Today?
Many people wish they had a job to complain about rejoyce in.
Today – just for fun – I am including a “Word of the Day”. (The connotation has been used above.)
- Defined by Dictionary.com
02 Sep 2010 1 Comment
in Life, Special Days & Holidays, The Last Summer Fling, The Last Summer Fling Tags: cookout, fling, food, labor day, mountains, shore, summer, travel
Labor Day is almost here. It’s time for the last summer fling. The kids are back in school, the weather may some day cool and the leaves begin to fall.
It’s that long weekend that we have one last chance to end the summer with a special event. Many will be traveling cross-country to see friends and relatives, others may stay closer to home. You may go to the mountains or to the shore. Maybe you will play horseshoes or build a bon fire. Remember, it’s the last summer fling. More
13 Aug 2010 Leave a Comment
in Life, Special Days & Holidays Tags: birthday, birthday parties, birthdays, presents, thanksgiving
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Yesterday, someone very special to me had a birthday. As we were talking on the phone, Mr. Birthday didn’t like the idea of getting older. Of course, who does! That’s rhetorical..unless you are younger than twenty-one. At twenty you are desperately waiting for “being legal”.
As he and I discussed, there is only one other alternative. That one just happens to be much worse than getting older.
Remember being young and you could hardly wait for a birthday? Who would you invite to your party? How many presents would you get? Were you going to get that most thought of present? Oh, you just waited — and not patiently either.
After you reach 40, the birthdays really shouldn’t happen any more! No more getting older! I have to like my Grandmother’s philosophy on this one: “No more birthdays, just present days!”
The best presents in the world to me are my children, family, loved ones and friends. It’s not what you put in a box wrapped with pretty paper and ribbons.
The chicks are out of the nest and I miss their birthday celebrations. We always had Birthday Weeks for the chicks. That was fun. A special dinner. A special friend to spend the night. Birthday Week was just a special week for the Birthday person to have liberties that were not as often indulged. Birthdays now are a time to reflect and think of the day as another Thanks-Giving…Giving Thanks that my life is so full of the presents I receive every day.
But believe you me! I am not aging one year for every thankful day! No way is that happening!
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04 Jul 2010 1 Comment
in Special Days & Holidays, Why I Celebrate the 4th of July Tags: 4th of July, blood sweat and tears, celebrate, country, love
As a citizen of the United States of America, I feel blessed to live in a country where 56 men believed in freedom, the pursuit of life, liberty and happiness, the right to stand up to our government if the need arises as well as our other unalienable rights. I feel gratitude and very humbled because of the heart, soul and tenacity these men showed. It’s been said that these men literally shed tears, physically fought amongst themselves and sweat from the heat. Every time I hear the term “blood, sweat and tears” I do think of our founding fathers.