Paully, Jon told you right when he said get a U-Haul and head for California! But he cut the trip short by about 1500 Mi.when you get to San Diego stop and visit with Jon, and then get on Interstate 8 and head East, stay on that one until it dead ends onto Interstate 10 stay on 10 EAST, if you go west there you would be really messin up, that would take you back to Ca.....NO NO, I said East on Interstate 10,go through Az and New Mexico, upon leaving NM you can set up home keeping anywhere for the next 900 mi on I 10 and be in great country! Now what you have accomplished is. #1 no wildfires, or at least not many! #2 no mudslides because of #1 #3 you have left the higest cost of living out of all the above mentioned states 3 States behind you. #4 no more earthquakes, in other words no earthquakes until your teeth shatter and your bowels splatter! and finally I would say we Welcome our Canadian Snowbirds with open arms (we don't have all of them, just the smart ones ;-) And I would the finish all this B/S post off by saying Welcome Partner Cecil from texas

natal, I don't understand hating forwards? Some yes, but there are so many great ones: funny like this one (always good to laugh), and just think of the take-your-breath-away nature photos you'd miss! I have friends I can count on to send beauties and I wait till night so I can view them in the dark. I took a "tour" through Paris and the Louvre via a forward. I'm a sucker for the darling critter pics and videos, too. Oh, and as for videos, some have put tears in my eyes, touching my heart. Of course, along with these are the ones I can count on to require an immediate delete, but the good ones make it all worthwhile...to me. So, natal, how come? I'm just curious, not critical.

My knowledge of her telling him to do this is from her reaction to it. the whole story: My brother and I were playing outside, he was like 3 times my size, i was pretty small as a child, and he was kinda husky. we were throwing the baseball and he turned his head to look at a passing car, as I did, but I didn't see him look. So when my attention went back to the game, i threw the ball and it hit his arm. He yelled at me and ran inside. I knew I was in for it, so I crawled onto the swing set to get high enough up so he couldn't do anything. He came out and told me to get down because she had told him to hit me back. I said no, so he scratched my back with the mit, i was hanging onto the top bar. SM came to the door and called us in for lunch. After lunch my brother went into the living room. We had a rule that we were supposed to clean our area of the table when we got done, so i knelt down to get a paper towel from below the sink. When I knelt down, everything went blurry and I fell backward. When I looked up, he was looking at her standing in the doorway with a look like kids have as if to say "ok i did it, mom." she looked down at me, turned and walked away. Other things to back up what she would do are: She always defended her son. Once he was chasing me with a piece of water hose trying to knock me off of a bike, I jumped off, ran in to my dad and started telling him my brother was trying to hit me. I said I had dropped the bike at the back door to come in. Brother followed and told them i had jumped off the bike and just left it laying without putting the kickstand up. They asked if I had and i said yes but that he was trying to hit me off the bike, i had to get away. She paddled me, not him. Once, my brother had me by the neck in the floor of his room and was choking me cause I touched the Nintendo, which we were supposed to share. I reached for the control and he grabbed me by the head and pulled me back, got on top of me and was choking me. SM passed by the room looked in for a moment, me looking up at her, then walked away. My sister then came looking for me and saw what was going on and screamed, she was only about 3 though. That is when SM intervened. A lot of defending my brother. He would hit me, he was a rough boy. I would tell, she would call me a tattle tale and paddle me. So i told my mom, my mom talked to my dad and it was said that if she wouldn't defend me then i would take care of myself. He hit me so i hit him back the next time defending myself and she paddled me for hitting. As I said, he was about 3 of me though. When I was roughly 4, I started a new pre-school, being new, I was kinda shy and stuff still. She called my pre-school when I was 4 and told them I had lice. I didn't, the school nurse checked me. The director of the school told us she had received a call from her.

Hi Pat. Wrens like to make an enclosed nest with the hole that's hardly visible. The opening to the nest is on the far side and the wren is sitting down inside it.