Charlie Pride

Let me tell you about an aspect that the late and great Charlie Pride had right, and it is this: My bliss and happiness is directly linked to the diligent practice I have of daily kissing my angel good morning. It is important for me to stress this to you in the form of bragging about how absolutely excellent my wife she indeed is, this woman. She bakes cookies, she makes waffles, she is consistently cooking hearty healthy vegetable freshness meals that can only be blandly described with the words yum and delicious, she cares, she warms, she smiles, she works with effort and toil towards greater goals. This woman is a doer of things, and stuff. She pushes and nudges me to be and to see; More.

Sharing

Time

Short.

Compromise

"Yes dear, I am solely responsible for our previous disagreement."

Now we have reached a compromise, and so this too, has passed. We will continue into the future of our destiny

A post that started with thoughts on scams

There are a whole lot of people promising a whole lot of things. A few are true. Your mother has consistently asked me what my "ploy" is. Towhich, I would continually reply, "my ploy is that I have no ploy". This statement has remained true and in such a way as to not to impose that I am in the least bit unambitious. In fact, it has become commonplace that we knock out items on our to do list as we are the doers of things and stuff. Making things happen at every turn, the mother of my children and I dynamic in our duo.

Miss Meechy Beth, she says to me, "put some of your cologne on for me". I do. I sit down. She stands up. She proceeds to the restroom where I had sprayed that stuff, and she chills in there be smellin' my stuff without the having to be around me. I have about twenty-five minutes to get things accomplished.

I'm normally told that I should blog about things and stuff, but I am doing those items which reduces my time that I have to that.


Inside article: I make an honest living working on pools and I provide for me and my family. My wife is a trip. You should get to know us, for real this is going to change your perspective of your own place in time. Which brings up our first question. "what is time?" and now, if you are still with us let's take stride towards the next phase in this relationship. I once told my step-son, "there is nothing biblical about boyfriend/girlfriend." I, myself stand by that. As does my wife who has inspired those very words. And now forward we progress.

I wish that Bernie Mac would come back, because, Bernie Sanders just isn't near the same. My Grandfather and my wife having a political disscussion about Donald Trump and Socialism last night. It makes me smile deep inside to re-envision the highlights of that conversation. The dogs Onyx and Topaz agree.

The phone rings often, mostly it is telemarketers with their scams. From time to time that ring connects two people whom never should have been distant to begin with.

Lasting Impressions

"I'm not impressed." I hear my wife say, as I am immediately interested in the turn our conversation has taken; Chiefly, the increase in my thought level occurs because, I had forgotten that part of my life was even suppose to be, "impressive". We look at the entire creation, the whole universe, differently; Her and I. It's endearing how I can analyze the way she attempts to understand things relative to my position without having any understanding of my position. I catch myself more frequently doing the inverse. I know that it happens the same for her because I understand the human condition. I've read enough books, and watched enough television to at least understand the human condition in it's simple form, that is a thread we do share.

You know my wife tells me frequently to blog about her, to which I respond, well um.. I do.

I and my spouse are one entity.

My spouse is free to alter or adjust any device or account at any time, in a way which is more accommodating to our needs as a couple.

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We care a lot about our kids. My wife and I, this entity I have mentioned. We pray for them together and ferverently; Not even a word but it's the way we do the thing. Even the term, "our kids", has had new life breathed into it as a term; Taking on new meaning and becoming more well defined. (so my wife and I take on young people that latch on to the cares of our heart frequently and I have always found a strong connection to our creator through this channel as I have been endowed with the gift of teaching in several matters and am able to now more fully be aware of my fatherhood statutes given my motherly counterpart is continually rubbing her mites all over me,...)

The All You Can Eat Buffett

She must be trying to starve me this is the only explination I can come to. Last night we went to the all you can eat buffett and I was only able to down one plate of meal food one salad and a bowl of ice cream. traditionally i would have two or three servings of desert between a few hardy meal plates. It was an entirely new experience for me leaving an all you can eat buffett with a sensation of being hungry. thinking of how i can get to mcdonalds for some mcchickens walking out the front door.