tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887511918814211642024-03-14T10:57:19.256-04:00¡Que Sera, Sera!Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.comBlogger28125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-38579316108004260782011-10-13T12:36:00.000-04:002011-10-13T12:36:23.941-04:00WowWow...time flies.....<br />
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my oldest turns 12 in a month, I remember the day he was first realized as a dream come true, MY dream, MY desire.....he is a gift from God, MY gift and I love him so.<br />
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Will time ever slow down?<br />
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I will take the time NOW to enjoy them now, before another 12 years pass and he's in love with someone other than his mom....<br />
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My children are my gift, my heart and soul, what I live for. I couldn't imagine life without either one of my boys.<br />
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Thank you Lord for blessing me with the best title ever, MOTHER.Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-81387047783081997842011-03-22T10:23:00.000-04:002011-03-22T10:23:41.704-04:00Old McGrumpy had a farm.....okay im done being grumpy....<br />
life has delt lemons, guess its time to make lemonade!<br />
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here's to a lot of lemonade.<br />
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happy tuesday.Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-14724952213597630272011-02-28T10:55:00.000-05:002011-02-28T10:55:42.358-05:00Nearly a year...It's been nearly a year since I posted last, wow I guess we've been that busy. <br />
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They boys are growing up and it's so sad...I have so many "I wish I would haves"<br />
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guess I need to start doing more now before that list grows even larger...<br />
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what do you do when you find yourself feeling that way?<br />
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does the sense of regret ever go away? <br />
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I hope my boys know that regardless of what I have or haven't done they are loved and cherished and the most amazing things that have ever happened to me...bar none!!<br />
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Hope you have a happy Monday and try to live your life should have-free! I'm going to try.Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-27674330417825180002010-03-13T22:24:00.000-05:002010-03-13T22:24:24.841-05:00Actions "DO" speak louder......My hunny has been gone for three days, I dont think we've been apart this long in the 20 years we've been married....honestly I dont think we have....we've had the occasional "long weekend" but not 5 1/2 days...and with NO communication for 3 of those days...that's been the hardest part.<br />
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It's been a relatively easy time, the boys for the most part have been awesome, we've had some great cuddling time at bedtime, great times together doing all sorts of things, we've been busy. <br />
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However, this time alone has made me realize that it IS our actions that speak louder than words.<br />
People who love me have called, emailed, texted or made some effort to reach out to me to be sure the boys and I are ok. It is to those people, my friends....true friends and family that I am most grateful TO and FOR.<br />
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Thank you for the calls and messages just to check on us and make sure we are doing ok. I am eternally grateful for you, for it is friends and family like you that mean the most, that are a blessing to have.<br />
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Thank you for your actions.Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-28235304949897638962010-03-01T09:45:00.000-05:002010-03-01T09:45:03.838-05:00Happy Birthday CoopI can't believe my baby is 7............<br />
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Happy Birthday to the cutest 7 year old I know. <br />
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Birthday party pics to follow soon.Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-26135145557609187652010-02-26T20:41:00.002-05:002010-02-26T20:57:36.809-05:00Emotional Rollercoaster...................OMG......I hate that saying but oh my does it fit the week i've had......<br />
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You know getting older doesn't bother me...I will be 40 next saturday, okay there I said it.<br />
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40....FORTY....CUARENTA....FOR-OH....yes, me.....40.<br />
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and honestly it really, really, really doesn't bother me.<br />
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For starters...<br />
I am in the BEST physical shape i've been in......since highschool...<br />
I look better than I have...since highschool....<br />
I FEEL better than I have....since highschool...<br />
I have a husband that loves me no matter what I look like....<br />
I have two amazing children that love me, no matter what...<br />
and I have friends that support me, NO MATTER WHAT!!!!<br />
and I have a God that loves me more than any of the above...He always has and He always will.<br />
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All that aside.. 40 isn't bothering me in the least....BUT....<br />
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My baby turned 7 on thursday, I should be happy, thrilled and elated, but I wasn't.<br />
I couldn't shake the sadness that literally flooded my heart....<br />
it <strong>consumed</strong> me, it <em>ate</em> at me, it <strike>tore</strike> whipped my emotions all day thursday and even today....<br />
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Dont know why but it did.....<br />
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for those of you who dont know me, 16 years ago this past thursday, I lost my only sister to a silly and totally unavoidable car accident....wont go into that.... She was 22, I was 23..almost 24.... a year minus 6 days after her death, my mom died.<br />
Marla died Feb 25, 2004..........Cooper was born on the same date marla died, 9 years later....he nearly died in childbirth.....Mom died Feb 19, 2005<br />
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I think the combination of what Gregg calls a "major milestone" of turning 40, he would know he did nearly 8 years ago ;o) and the rememberance of my great losses and my baby's birthday is what has contributed towards my "funk"....maybe so....<br />
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So I wanted to write to my mom and my sister to let them know I am proud to be turning 40....Marla didn't even really get her 20's started, so sis I am wearin 40 with PRIDE for you. Mom...I am healthy....I'm fit and athletic and doing REALLY GOOD....I'm thinner than I was when I got married, got pregnant, lost you both. I know you both are proud of me, I KNOW you are. I miss you both dearly, I will and can overcome this funk...I have the <strong><em><span style="color: red;">best</span></em> husband</strong> and group of friend trying to help me (M especially) and I know you are both proud of me. You should see my two boys....they are beautiful beyond measure, they love us and they love God....they know who you both are....and like me they think it "sucks big ones" that you aren't here. <br />
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I love you both, always have, always will....you're never far from my thoughts or my heart. I will turn 40 with pride and joy and think of the party you would be giving me if you were still here....I will toast you on saturday and feel you in my heart as I become the best 40 year old that I can....and it's all thanks to you both. You've helped me see the good in people and most importanty that life is too short to hold grudges or be petty....I love you and miss you both.<br />
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Whew..........I feel better already.Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-81416467623758935942010-02-16T16:25:00.002-05:002010-02-16T16:27:19.917-05:00Winter Vacation.......family style!!This past year has been quite a challenging one to say the least. We've struggled financially (yes along with the majority of the world) but for us its been a hard, hard blow.....<br />
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No eating out, no movies just because, no toes painted, or cuticles manicured....but the hardest part has been the total lack of a family vacation. That is until now.....<br />
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Gatlinburg, Tennessee take hold because here we come, ready or not. We've rented a cabin with some dear friends. Our two kids will have their two kids.....we'll have bunk beds, 42" plasma in the GAME ROOM!!! Hot tub, pin ball machine, air hockey table and foosball oh yeah and an XBox 360.....so stay tuned lots of pictures to follow!! <br />
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Oh yeah and the best part is that there SNOW on the ground with more coming!!! WooohoooooLeslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-32283624877067359792010-01-21T15:48:00.000-05:002010-01-21T15:48:48.406-05:00Winter time blues....Seems like the winter time blues have set in.....<br />
We have runny noses, sore throats, <br />
terrible coughs and its either too cold or too wet to go outside........<br />
and besides who really feels like going outside to begin with.<br />
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I'm ready for summer!!<br />
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Can I get an amen?Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-35073969034733833572009-12-30T21:56:00.004-05:002009-12-30T22:05:13.136-05:00Wow.....has everyone been this busy???Feels like ages since i've had the opportunity to sit down, think a minute (without interruption) and just blog...<br />
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CHRISTmas has come and gone.......<br />
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A new year will be here tomorrow night.<br />
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We had a great Christmas, the boys were happy with what Santa brought and what mom and dad were able to find too. Peyton was happy to once again assume his position as Santa Tracker and followed NORAD to see when the jolly fellow was coming our way......to ensure a proper bedtime, of course<br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUrVfXKW70XmOghcQaYfGEQu3sWhXcVUROcUHPZg5yX7YM8CCp2E8KFdeuGAncO_Q6BLOTI8CIdzYe_hial6ncjwoAXYLRSDgafIjSuPOOkmd1To0m6bwyyx0Fz2DKXRZEEMEF05T8Mg/s1600-h/DSC05518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" ps="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUrVfXKW70XmOghcQaYfGEQu3sWhXcVUROcUHPZg5yX7YM8CCp2E8KFdeuGAncO_Q6BLOTI8CIdzYe_hial6ncjwoAXYLRSDgafIjSuPOOkmd1To0m6bwyyx0Fz2DKXRZEEMEF05T8Mg/s200/DSC05518.JPG" /></a>This year Cooper's instructions were "Half clothes and Half toys, got it?" LOUD AND CLEAR SON!! He was happy that Santa and his parents obliged......a new sleeping bag, really cool water bottle, baseball bat and glove, a new football and a really cool camoflauged airsoft gun complete with holster and bullets<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Thank you Lord for one more blessed year, thank you for not abandoning us, for always being there to provide for us in ways we can't begin to imagine, but most importantly for the gift of your Son.<br />
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is everyone this busy??<br />
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I had a Christmas Party,4th grade field trip, karate competition, church, another Christmas party...work, kids, babysitting, the gym.....sheesh....<br />
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but the best part of it is.....3 1/2 more days and then over 2 weeks of VACATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />
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YIPPIE!!!!!!!<br />
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I had so many pictures to post, so many cute things to write...but this is all time would allow.<br />
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oh well, til next week when I can play catch up. Everyone have a great week, Blessed Christmas and as the somewhat cheesy but so true of a saying goes..."Remember Jesus IS the reason for THIS season".....oh how I'm so thankful for that gift.Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-78274083414142870502009-11-23T15:47:00.003-05:002009-11-23T15:53:38.527-05:00Overcome.......o*ver*come....verb........1. to defeat; conquer. 2. to surmount; prevail over 3. to over-power, as with emotion<br />
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Sunday Gregg had the opportunity to preach while Pastor Roger was away in NY hunting with his family. He had been preaching on the subject of "Overcoming" and Gregg picked up right where he had left off. IN A POWERFUL WAY.....<br />
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We have many obsticles in life we have to over come.....some are big, some are tiny, some are life threating, some are not....some are marriage threatening, while others seems trivial and almost laughable....while others are not. <br />
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I have finally overcome this issue of my weight, Gregg acknowledged it in his sermon and made me feel so proud that he's proud and noticed my success....I was happy for the moment, then my heart turned inward and remembered a dear friend of mine who is struggling to overcome marital issues in her life.<br />
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I wish I could fix it for them, I wish I could help them overcome this troubling time in their marriage, I'm just a wanna be fixer-upper but I can't. I can pray for them, it's the best thing I can offer them at this time. I just hate that my friends are struggling....I pray that they can overcome, that God can guide them and provide an end to this struggling they are enduring....<br />
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My happiness and joy at my overcoming has to take a backseat right now while I help my friend get through her situation, I hope that at the end of this path that they are on they can and will feel like an overcomer too.<br />
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God is that able, that loving, that merciful to help anyone in any situation overcome....even my friends. Please keep them in your prayers that they too can feel the victory of overcoming...... to defeat and conquer, to surmount and prevail over, to over-power this time in their life, their marriage is worth it, their family is worth it and I hope they know that there are those of us out here praying for them and who love them dearly.Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-466072498209023862009-11-21T08:58:00.002-05:002009-12-14T09:36:03.068-05:00Jewlery....CYNTHIA Style.....Gotta love it, I sure do.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1M9WfADUcWnUQMT_1QVfKHcr__ShD8ZO48oFi37fVjQZBxNUrFum4omqBEgc6L8RnMAILLPi8KbV_OMJ0KFdnBr3mJkQ1UlRhnSb6vYKpzb-7tEoMmz_MVtUTB1VRevD8ZYx5w6A1kg/s1600/lucky+mom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1M9WfADUcWnUQMT_1QVfKHcr__ShD8ZO48oFi37fVjQZBxNUrFum4omqBEgc6L8RnMAILLPi8KbV_OMJ0KFdnBr3mJkQ1UlRhnSb6vYKpzb-7tEoMmz_MVtUTB1VRevD8ZYx5w6A1kg/s200/lucky+mom.jpg" yr="true" /></a><br />
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Last night Cynthia had one of her jewlery parties at Marina's.....<br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0zIduNJU06VTS2cQdNVmB6TVB52rqYKURo8mIeay17iPFfstwzIa-MK5TACbTTA8sl0xv9_dQlckSSpRlxpqccOU8JvO8NX4en-mkNDeoC82z4CVdpH7fvICJf0ANdtOOUJcE_Ygmlw/s1600/grow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0zIduNJU06VTS2cQdNVmB6TVB52rqYKURo8mIeay17iPFfstwzIa-MK5TACbTTA8sl0xv9_dQlckSSpRlxpqccOU8JvO8NX4en-mkNDeoC82z4CVdpH7fvICJf0ANdtOOUJcE_Ygmlw/s200/grow.jpg" yr="true" /></a>All I can say is I LOVE HER(YOUR) STUFF!!! She is sooo incredibly talented.<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">God has given her a unique gift and she is definately putting it to good use.....<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> If you haven't seen any of her stuff check out this link <a href="http://www.cynthiagarrett.typepad.com/">http://www.cynthiagarrett.typepad.com/</a><br />
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Patty and I had ben DYING for a good girls night out and well, last night was it. THANK GOODNESS Marina and Hollie came too, without them the night would have been good and enjoyable but the laughs and fellowship would have suffered just a bit.<br />
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So off to dinner we went....<a href="http://www.twourbanlicks.com/sub-food.htm">Two Urban Licks</a>, if you've never been SHAME ON YOU. The food and atmosphere are the best in Atlanta, HANDS DOWN!! The appetizers were amazing and the main course was to die for. I had jerk chicken that was so much it will feed both Gregg and I for lunch today. Patty had the Mahi-Mahi and her plate was cleaned (we all helped her on that one) Hollie had the Scallops with Gouda Grits and Marina had the beef rib (it was one HUGE rib) with their famous Mac & Cheese.....we were so not dissapointed.<br />
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Then after dinner we went to the Dark Horse Saloon over in Higlands, for a few more snake charmer laughs and cervezas......<br />
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After mid-town we decided to head home, but not before a stop on Chesire Bridge Road at the POSTER HUT......okay if you dont know what that place is, I aint telling....but i can tell you this I haven't laughed or heard Patty and Marina laugh so hard or much in YEARS......Hollie and I had our share but the two of them really enjoyed themselves....<br />
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Then I wont mention was happened on the way home from there, but I will say it required 4 unsucessful stops and finally an indecent exposure in a gas station parking lot....<br />
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then finally back to the southside.....Backwoods....Jaibait capitol of the world, that's all I am going to say about that.<br />
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Thank you to my wonderful girlfriends for an INCREDIBLE time, I had the best time ever, I hope we can repeat it again soon!! Love you all so much. Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-1370187288218057122009-10-27T21:49:00.003-04:002009-10-27T21:55:01.164-04:00obligation, schmobligation.Today I feel like I'm an "Obligation"<br />
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I HATE, HATE, HATE that feeling.....do ME no favors. If it wasn't for my beautful, wonderful, innocent two boys, I would speak my peace.<br />
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That being said, I can't.<br />
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Why do we let people affect us the way they do????<br />
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Why does it seem like some people are strong enough and or just dont care enough to speak their peace.<br />
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Why can't I be that way???<br />
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Oh well, God just help cleanse my lips, purify my heart and let my actions speak louder than my words, because right now my words are not pleasing to anyone's ears....Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-43866044310706377322009-10-07T15:18:00.001-04:002009-10-07T15:19:21.823-04:00My God is an AWESOME GOD.....<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"the steps of a righteous man (child or woman) are ordered of the Lord".......heard that before?? </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Peyton had to have a few test run at the hospital today, all came back normal by the way, but regardless...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Today it was an ultrasound and an Upper GI series.....we had the ultrasound, bingo no big deal, the GI a different story....thinking about swallowing that crap on an empty stomach didn't sound too appealing to anyone much less a 9 year old. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">***Okay this is the awesome part.....Ms. Becky is Cooper's best friend Walker's Grandmother. Cooper met Walker THIS year in school at ELCA....we first met Ms. Becky with Walker at karate (Walker and Peyton take lessons at the same studio) then again at Walker's bday party, she and Walker's family are the neatest thing in our life since God gave us Gran and family. God knew when he put Walker and Cooper together that today would occur....HOW AWESOME IS THAT!!!!!!!</span><br />
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Peyton was apprehensive about it, he's just that much like me.<br />
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they called and could see us 45 mins earlier, hooray for that since we had to go over towards Southern Regional...<br />
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we get there, <a href="http://local.yahoo.com/info-13677429-hunter-barrett-m-dds-hunter-barrett-m-dds-jonesboro">Dr. Hunter</a> checks him out and says well mom, this is one beautiful mouth, I have people pay me thousands of dollars for a mouth like this. <br />
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The only reason we went was the boys dentist wanted his bite looked at. Dr. Hunter said if the gap between his two front teeth didn't close up, he could put "buttons" aka brackets on them and for 100.00 and in 6 weeks have him all fixed up.<br />
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I was rejoicing all the way back home, so was my wallet!!Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-36971844863748144562009-09-24T11:23:00.003-04:002009-09-24T11:24:35.335-04:00Love you 2nd....In the kitchen the other day Cooper says to me..."Mom do you know who I love 2nd?"<br />
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I WAS CRUSHED......but then I thought..........well let's wait and see who's at the #1 spot...<br />
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my heart melted...Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-77466681246814610852009-09-22T09:36:00.000-04:002009-09-22T09:38:21.125-04:00Stay Tuned..........Okay so this friday, pending NO RAIN....my sweet Cooper will be in the Homecoming Court at ELCA!!! He will be representing his 1st grade class. We are so proud of him and can't wait so......stay tuned for furter updates and pictures!!!Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-52673730954350920232009-09-18T11:28:00.000-04:002009-09-18T11:39:02.283-04:00PARTY TIME!!Yep it's party time at my house today........I finally did it...<br /><br />this morning the bathroom scale was my friend and rendered itself to show a 25lb loss since the first of June!!!! WOOOHOOOOOOOO<br /><br />I am so proud of myself....<br /><br />words are hard to come by...<br /><br />Now it's the dreaded last 19 to go....but hey, I'm more than half way there.<br /><br />I hasn't been difficult, emotional yes, difficult no.<br /><br />I can't tell you how good it feels to have my size 12's feeling loose and baggy and to top it off for the first time in I can't tell you how long I bough a size MEDIUM shirt the other day and IT FIT!! I haven't been this weight in OVER 20 years....since my highschool days.<br /><br />Maybe turning 40 in March wont be so difficult after all, I just have to keep pressing towards the mark and remember that this is for me and my future and it's been TOTALLY WORTH IT.<br /><br />Not to mention how sexy it makes me feel around my hubby...........but i digress :o)<br /><br />The gym has actually become my friend and I love going and miss it on the days that I can't.<br /><br />I NEVER though I would say those words, but I have and it feels good.<br /><br />I'm so proud of myself, Thank you God for never leaving me or abandoning me and I know you never will. Thank you too for helping me during those emotional days to realize I can overcome.Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-30192560247297634472009-09-16T15:19:00.000-04:002009-09-16T15:21:29.292-04:00Just what holiday's and vacations are ment for...So today we were supposed to go see my grandmother, but I couldn't get in touch with her....so<br />onto plan number 2.<br /><br />The boys haven't had a spring clean of their rooms in quite sometime so today turned out to be the day....<br /><br />Three trash bags and two boxes of yard sale later, I'm a happy mom....for now.<br /><br />Let's just see how long these beautiful, clean, clutter-free rooms last.<br /><br />I give them til friday....<br /><br />we'll see.Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-43301813499087005152009-09-12T21:06:00.000-04:002009-09-12T21:17:31.825-04:00Whew....<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">What a week........<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">i'm</span> telling you what, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">i've</span> never looked forward to the week being over as much as I did this week. it sucked, i mean stunk</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A week off from work next week............no school for the boys, therefore......</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Monday.....dentist <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">appts</span> for the boys......... golf with dad afterwards ..........Solace Center for mom (<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">YIPPPPPPIE</span>) </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tuesday dad's off again and we're going hiking, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">YIPPIE</span> our last canyon on the Ga State parks "Canyon Climbers Club" then we get our T-shirts.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Wednesday we're going to griffin to see my <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">grannie</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">mamie</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Thursday hopefully bowling with our friends and then......</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Friday, the day the boys are looking <strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">SOOO</span></span></strong> forward to................. Y A R D S A L E DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I told them what they sell they can keep the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">moolah</span>....what a better way to get two boys motivated to be outside and not indoors in front of the "idiot box"and clean out those <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error">un</span>-used toys piled up in their rooms!!!! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">wish us luck, i need this crap GONE and i need the MONEY!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hope you all have a good week, we sure hope to.</span>Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-63048703393456047242009-09-09T16:12:00.000-04:002009-09-09T22:04:14.493-04:00Gimmie an E....Today has been a <strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">very</span></em></strong> <em><span style="color:#000066;">emotional</span></em> day for me.....dont know why, but it has.<br /><br />Work was a challenge, life has been a challenge, motherhood has been a challenge...<br /><br />Tomorrow will be another day with it's own set of challenges, this I realize....<br /><br />Gregg and I are trying to listen to the voice of God and be faithful to His will in the path we are currently on.....some days it feels like we're succesful....others not so<br /><br />My friend "M" has been enduring her share of heartache and trials and I think my share too....<br /><br />I know my friend "P" has had MORE than her share.....<br /><br />My friend "N" seems to be experiencing some at this time in her life too, so many of my friends are.....<br /><br />feels like death and uncertainty are EVERYWHERE yet there seems to be no peace or hope ANYWHERE....<br /><br />but I must remember God's promises....."Submit to God and be at peace with him; in this way prosperity will come to you." Job 22:21<br /><br />and also...."The LORD, the LORD, the compassionate and gracious God, slow to anger, abounding in love and faithfulness." Ex 34:6<br /><br />God knows what's happening....he knows what's next. I will keep a steadfast pace and keep my eyes focused on the prize set before me, God please give me the strength, the determination and endurance needed to finish my course victoriously. Keep my head clear and heart pure and help us ALL to have a better day tomorrow.Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-27297772209977687282009-09-06T15:14:00.000-04:002009-09-09T08:11:40.714-04:00Happy 40th Birthday and Girls Night Out!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_qx0tZ5Y6m9WVdwAUcgisGr1KziB1cSbrwBHv7rlHNoxl8gI0FcXocKOLJBELOb_SwJC8veZruZNFJ5fIs5c9_6-EgLU8SfRMVBJK_S2BZAgvWJBgxhNytLstRSm-U-zpX3k-AY2SHA/s1600-h/DSCI0336.JPG"></a><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center">HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOLLIE!!<br /></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379141934274119714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgwhqQ1PV7g85Q5DY8Z1amirvTgxMtkwZAh7wTkTid3V-vYvc_zuI_uLkPJbH3DTn-HuvFyJtF58O6bFmZi-s5l681CHJfI8TKCWC-uOrdyQpZ629WPlSAkBCgi7ZPTE_AQIklrzZnPw/s400/DSCI0334.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center"><strong>Us<br /></strong><br />Friday was my dear friend Hollie's 40h birthday....i tease her because she's 6 months older than me, she's like a second mom to my boys, a sister to me and her parent's are like an extra set of grandparents to them too..... Our family would be so lost without their influence and presence in our life..... I digress....<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE1yNS1fb3uh6Oq2v4Mo9ZYAviGpu4tKEReBL_jo8Pzm883XbhNgPQJz9aJ1HFaOSjp8F2DKLYpiDcPbEiF7xWpb32lyth8cfulFFnI5hyVxl-cgjXFXJ5sVyBpAGt9h0ESOb2h8aiug/s1600-h/DSCI0386.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379143684431438530" style="WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE1yNS1fb3uh6Oq2v4Mo9ZYAviGpu4tKEReBL_jo8Pzm883XbhNgPQJz9aJ1HFaOSjp8F2DKLYpiDcPbEiF7xWpb32lyth8cfulFFnI5hyVxl-cgjXFXJ5sVyBpAGt9h0ESOb2h8aiug/s400/DSCI0386.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Hollie & Me<br /></p><br /><br /><div align="center">We took Hollie out to Shout for dinner in Midtown...then went to the World Comedy Theatre for some belly laughs.....Gran (Hollie's mom)</div><br /><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhboObjbcR8LkpTUbhsdf_xskfiMdupbstuXA0LY0cloMwQA-ShEeTaa9YLYvpLj3z09LRerCNfsoZeDCd3HCEar51ctt5sB3tYNcgf3pKzma03RfwkQhMSURsjcXRJOUh_uJrlNejTWw/s1600-h/DSCI0336.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379151964352162258" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhboObjbcR8LkpTUbhsdf_xskfiMdupbstuXA0LY0cloMwQA-ShEeTaa9YLYvpLj3z09LRerCNfsoZeDCd3HCEar51ctt5sB3tYNcgf3pKzma03RfwkQhMSURsjcXRJOUh_uJrlNejTWw/s400/DSCI0336.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">rented a limo for us and we had a blast....here are some snapshots from our night out. Hollie, I hope you had a fabulous birthday, you are loved and the dearest friend to me. Hoping for many more memories like these!! </div><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><br /><br />The gang's all here and hungry!!<br /></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ8rcDZ0aPAUYJgmWisBpNN2BzmYbYDYywWZ1t5XefmYOZ5biNyMipWqflLBBMLRpCczY5pL2nF3I07p2UtHSHkV66AS9vwd53GhnA_lsu0svV9IMURYz2itqwyrTaU6M1pAixPKRjCQ/s1600-h/DSCI0343.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379144711962707218" style="WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ8rcDZ0aPAUYJgmWisBpNN2BzmYbYDYywWZ1t5XefmYOZ5biNyMipWqflLBBMLRpCczY5pL2nF3I07p2UtHSHkV66AS9vwd53GhnA_lsu0svV9IMURYz2itqwyrTaU6M1pAixPKRjCQ/s400/DSCI0343.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><br /><br />The gang on the patio....<br /></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiggJXAINPILSH_2W4TjCc1qlST0s1IXmj23HTvys3abSJ8T39z3vZlLdBF90QzuPjCAWAi8Db4gUQleJYNlJvjXTLrI9Ty1EJG1Gv9ikOoe7o7aG9vSZr8FQl8egAEZDQNpj0k2ZFHyg/s1600-h/DSCI0369.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379148450414891666" style="WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiggJXAINPILSH_2W4TjCc1qlST0s1IXmj23HTvys3abSJ8T39z3vZlLdBF90QzuPjCAWAi8Db4gUQleJYNlJvjXTLrI9Ty1EJG1Gv9ikOoe7o7aG9vSZr8FQl8egAEZDQNpj0k2ZFHyg/s400/DSCI0369.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><br />Belly laughs on the patio....</p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI-pAyqIrjnGtavHnrfmwqosyzS6EHJdHYFRokXDDoA3J9ucTY3nT85MT8Fdr83NX_nrZ5RPauX-Iu3UOPwaAlK7afOh53OnhoZaOYTr51C3FfUZuU-50_K5mG6F5gB8qhbNsr91CcwQ/s1600-h/DSCI0374.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379149093926805698" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI-pAyqIrjnGtavHnrfmwqosyzS6EHJdHYFRokXDDoA3J9ucTY3nT85MT8Fdr83NX_nrZ5RPauX-Iu3UOPwaAlK7afOh53OnhoZaOYTr51C3FfUZuU-50_K5mG6F5gB8qhbNsr91CcwQ/s400/DSCI0374.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br />Then it was off to the World Comedy Theatre and talk about funny....<br /></div><br /><div align="center">Then it was on for a mid-night run to KRISPY KREME!!! </div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg362xk7mudbXPKQCoHoUNovfBVqM_JDD14Eoj1iTA3LnoUu7hLaDMFShwCYUfJnwJZ2H0WCvAYOiKxGSFiJFezKGp-xrG873L4d2nmDHmDfB6Rslas7fQIXkcoe5-DAMdUq1C3CV5Kw/s1600-h/DSCI0405.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379146403076704530" style="WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg362xk7mudbXPKQCoHoUNovfBVqM_JDD14Eoj1iTA3LnoUu7hLaDMFShwCYUfJnwJZ2H0WCvAYOiKxGSFiJFezKGp-xrG873L4d2nmDHmDfB6Rslas7fQIXkcoe5-DAMdUq1C3CV5Kw/s400/DSCI0405.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><div align="center"><br />The limo was too big to fit in the drive-thru so those that were yearning for doughnuts walked up to the window to place their order...... <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZslZV2c-VM2HbW6w0jPc5FMKMWuNFzt3AFIR5fEMwJP3yxylK3WYoIjIRVkHhRzOgK820VvTeYm5xUzS-GhhCWNrjwrYepsWL_F-RGwDz01nV07ZVEDw_rCYeVkeadwka-LAnlnnSwg/s1600-h/DSCI0408.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379147596839891826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZslZV2c-VM2HbW6w0jPc5FMKMWuNFzt3AFIR5fEMwJP3yxylK3WYoIjIRVkHhRzOgK820VvTeYm5xUzS-GhhCWNrjwrYepsWL_F-RGwDz01nV07ZVEDw_rCYeVkeadwka-LAnlnnSwg/s400/DSCI0408.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br />Talk about fun..........we had a great time and great laughs. Thanks Gran for allowing us to share this special time. Hollie I hope you had a great birthday and that MY 40th isn't too far off the mark from yours.....we'll wait and see.....Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2488751191881421164.post-2085302005033892802009-09-04T15:52:00.001-04:002009-09-04T16:07:22.070-04:00It's NEVER EVER ment to be understood...or should I say THEYToday is my nephew's 16 birthday.....Happy Birthday Samuel.<br /><br />My BROTHER-IN-LAW......let's clear that up real fast....and his wife are planning a "Coming into Manhood" 16th bday party for my nephew tonight. Which is all good and all but it's for MEN ONLY!!!!!!!!!!!! and also in Columbus GA.....nearly 2 hours away.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">am I the only one a bit bothered by this???</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span><br />why have such a "supposed" serious and big deal if the entire FAMILY can't be there to share this day with Sam??? I would love for my nephew to know how proud I am of him and how much I love him....<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">am I the only one a bit bothered by this???</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">they asked the men who were invited to send letters to Sam for his scrapbook.....why couldn't I, he is after all my nephew.....Such injustice.....</span><br /><br />my poor, sweet, awesome mother-in-law....yes let's get this one fact straight......I LOVE MY MOTHER IN LAW!!<br /><br />ok now back to where I was going....my poor, sweet, awesome as all mother-in-law has been assigned "kitchen" duty with Jodie, Sam's mom and I'm sure Jodie's mom too.....God bless Martha's little soul, I'll be praying for ya mom, I love you!!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">am I the only one a bit bothered by this???</span><br /><br />Coop said he didn't wanna go if I couldn't <em>**did I mention how much I love my kids?**</em><br /><em></em><br />The sad part about all of this is that my kids dont even really know their cousin that well (<span style="font-size:85%;">okay there's a slight age difference</span>) and for them they dont know why they can't miss this event....they are just happy and glad for new Nintendo DS Games to keep them occupied!!! Let me stand corrected, I think Peyton's a little bit excited about going....Coop on the other hand isn't, like I stated earlier.....<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">am I the only one <strong><em>NOT</em></strong> a bit bothered by this???</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">after all we haven't been the one's so distant from the family....</span><br /><br />oh well.......guess I'll enjoy my nice quiet evening at home with a cozy book and bed early tonight.<br /><br />Have a happy Labor Day everyone!!<br /><div align="right"></div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span>Leslie Creswellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08850280111854034245noreply@blogger.com0