{Be a Slack Cutter, not a Slacker}

Tonight The Mr. was promoted to a Sargent.  I am excited and happy for him.

But a tad apprehensive. . .things have been hard (for lack of a better adjective) at his work for

the last few months.  My "human feelings" could run rapid on here, but not only

would that be wrong of me, I know first hand how words can hurt.

 Even if I say "Sticks and Stones, Sticks and Stones" over in my head a million times. . . they still hurt.

Happiness.

People need love.

People need people to cut people some Slack.

So I am going to be a

Slack Cutter not a Slacker, but a Slack Cutter.

Sweet Buddy got some more CaKe!

We love cake.

It was YuMmy.

He is his mommy's son.

Good food=Smile.

Sissy Girl.

Okay, even SwEeTer than the cake. . .

Ta Dah!

Brad got a promotion, BUT

I got a gift!

How cute is this!!!

Thank you Tara W. for my Beach Cruiser!!!

It is complete with surf board.

Love.

Clayton missed tonight, due to having his feet in these

on the field. I hated for him to miss. . .

I am almost loaded up ready to go see my sister! If I was smart I would've took a pic of these

prior to loading them. But they are fabulous chairs my sister bought

last time she was here but she could fit them in her car.

I am going to deliver them to her.

I must admit I am secretly hoping she will change her mind on them

I am in LOVE with them.

Shhhhh. . . our secret.

No coveting.

Just love.

and.

Slack.

See ya!