tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92186541462225407972024-03-05T18:41:36.146-08:00365 - Starting OverJamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306435280262173473noreply@blogger.comBlogger452125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218654146222540797.post-3592086540725010212012-06-17T19:45:00.002-07:002012-06-17T19:45:26.652-07:00365-168<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Do you remember your first love? I'm not talking your first true love as an adult, I'm talking your first love. I do. His name was David. Oh how I loved that boy. I loved that boy from 4th grade to 8th grade and probably even longer than that. I still love that boy - just not like I did back then. Like with every relationship, you get to know other parts of their lives, including their family. Thankfully, in this case, I got another mom that even now - 26 years later is still my other mom. I still call her mom. I still love her like my other mom. And thanks to facebook, I keep in better contact with her now than I did for many years. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">This is my sister. Which one? The youngest one. She's just a baby. Just 21. She makes me feel old. She's also a runner - a kick ass runner. This girl runs marathons. Not only does she run marathons, she KICKS ASS! I love her.</span><div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It is entirely quite possible that I may be related to this girl, however, I am not certain since I see her only a few times per year. She MIGHT be a cousin.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This is sort of a cheat too, but since I can't actually physically go see him right now and I wanted a picture with him, this will have to do. This is my brand spanking new nephew. Isn't he beautiful?!?!?!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">There are two very interesting people in this picture. One is my aunt and the other is Joanna Hernian. You might mistake Joanna for me, but I assure you, it is Joanna.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This is the other of the two nieces we inherited when my sister got married. Love this girl to pieces!!!!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I don't know what to say about this woman. There are so many people that have influenced my life but few have influenced me as much as this woman has. Please let me introduce my grandmother.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">She is truly my other mother. I half jokingly refer to myself as her youngest child. I am, in fact, her eldest grandchild. I have caused so much havoc in her life it is not even relatively funny. She has held my hand when I needed her and even when I didn't. She has supported ever decision - stupid or not - I have ever made. She was one of the many who helped teach me how to read and shared with me the importance of education. She came to so many of my school events - choir and band concerts, cross country and track meets, endless dance recitals and disastrous gymnastics meets. I have a chosen few true heroes in my life. This woman is one of them. I don't think she understands just how important she is to me or how much I love her, but she is and I do!</span></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306435280262173473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218654146222540797.post-76680631403113537152012-06-17T19:21:00.000-07:002012-06-17T19:21:11.658-07:00365-161<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">This young lady is a former gym kid. She is not one that I coached, but was one that trained with my daughter. I love that I am able to keep in touch with so many of these kids. It's even better when I randomly run into them at the mall...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Oh dear, what can I say? This is another sister. This is the sister that is probably the most like me. Want to guess what that means? We're the emotional ones. We're the stubborn ones. We're the ones who don't back down. Translate that into - we're the ones who butt heads most often. Well, that's not true. We don't so much anymore. For the most part, I think we have grown out of our arguing. The really funny thing is that I am far closer to her now than I ever thought I would be. There were years where I didn't think we would ever be able to sit in a room together without arguing. I love her - probably more than she realizes.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So how many of you had "surrogate" grandparents as a kid? I know I did. I had the grandfather our classroom adopted in 3rd grade. I had the elderly couple that lived down the road from us and I had (and still have) this beautiful woman....</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">My mom went to school with her kids. I don't know how old I was when I met her, not that it matters. I just know that she has always been Grandma Mickey. She is still Grandma Mickey and I love her with all my heart and am extremely glad I had the opportunity to get this picture.</span></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306435280262173473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218654146222540797.post-40041009599753539912012-06-17T19:12:00.000-07:002012-06-17T19:12:12.592-07:00365-158<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">One of the great parts about having 4,509,987,873 siblings is that each of those siblings has friends and as we grow older and dynamics change, we end up making friends with our siblings friends. It's actually pretty fabulous. Like in this case, this young lady is the best friend of one of my sisters and because of that friendship, she became my friend as well.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Oooooor, she might be my cousin.</span></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306435280262173473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218654146222540797.post-55390894104410210172012-06-17T19:07:00.000-07:002012-06-17T19:07:15.129-07:00365-156<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">And then there's the trouble maker...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">That would be my brother. Isn't he adorable?!?!? I know he is. He's so dang cute. Love this kid. I think whether we choose to admit it or not - he's always going to be all of our favorites. But then, with a face like that, how could he not be?!</span></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306435280262173473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218654146222540797.post-92128479825791010172012-06-17T19:05:00.000-07:002012-06-17T19:05:04.565-07:00365-155<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ok, away from family for a minute. How about those that might as well be family? I joke about my "hair magician" all the time. The thing is, we spent years being a part of a gym family and so while she and her family may not be family by blood, they will always hold a special place in my heart. Here's the hair magician's youngest daughter...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Of course, speaking of family, every family has to have the heckler. You know the one - he's the guy always cracking jokes and giving everybody grief. Basically, the one everybody loves but only admits it when forced. In all seriousness, I love this kid. He's the perfect guy for my sister and I am glad he is a part of our family.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I think sometimes the best and worst parts of weddings is the addition of family. In the case of my sister, it was a "the best" type of scenario. Our family was blessed with two new nieces when my sister got married and we love them both very much. Here's one...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Not sure how I missed this one. I thought I had gotten all of the gym girls, but obviously I hadn't. So, here's yet another...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">It's funny that I have a bazillion and ten siblings and nieces and nephews and yet very few of them have been in these pictures yet - weird, eh?! I finally got another one. This one and I have some lovely memories, but I think my favorite is getting pulled over because we were car dancing!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Funny the people you see when you're out shoe shopping, isn't it?!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I have a big family. I spent some time "away" from some of my family. We'll call it a hiatus. The unfortunate part of that is that not only did I miss important events in my siblings' lives, but I missed some important events in my niece's and nephew's lives as well. I'm so glad that things are better now - and that I get to have experiences like these...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Isn't she beautiful?!</span></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306435280262173473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218654146222540797.post-73150309446478139662012-05-27T07:15:00.000-07:002012-05-27T07:15:10.557-07:00365-146<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yet another fabulous young lady that I met through my daughter at track.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I first met this girl I think about 3 years ago. I'm almost positive that she surely did not like me even one bit. She and Meg played softball on the same team. Somehow over the next year or so, she decided not to dislike me anymore - and I realized what an amazing young lady she is. This year has been rough because I never get to see her, but hopefully next year will be better!!!!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306435280262173473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218654146222540797.post-16329135239580311592012-05-24T09:52:00.000-07:002012-05-24T09:52:28.039-07:00365-144<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I do not even know where to start with this one...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">She's a friend of Megan's. A good friend - probably ranks up there in the best friend department. Honestly, I couldn't ask for a better friend. That's not to say that they don't have their typical teenage girl bull shit arguments, however, the bottom line is that this girl has my girl's back and the reverse is the same as well. I think one of my favorite things about this one, aside from the fact that she's beautiful and athletic (two of my favorite qualities) is that she is real. She tells it like it is and she's not afraid to say anything. She's a strong one - and a young lady that I absolutely love....except when she eats all my KFC...</span></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306435280262173473noreply@blogger.com0