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Thursday, November 19, 2009

We understood each other...


I love my fat kitty.....As I was sitting here getting ready to post about something, hearrrr she came, just talking to me I told her to wait a minute while I went a got a another cup of coffee, she follows me in the kitchen, then I came back in this spare room that I have the computer set up in, she sits down beside my chair, just a meowing and looking at me, and said "Honey do you want to go out side?" I walk to our room, there's a sliding glass door and she jumped up on my bed, and just a" talking" she's wanting me to go back to bed with her!! She's gotten so spoiled or should I say more spoiled, since I've been home, almost everyday we take a nap together. I had to turn her down, I explained I just got up, that I didn't stay out half the night, but that I would nap with her later on this afternoon, fluffed up the blankets for her and sleeping she is doing, her and I understand each other!
Last night I was mentally reminded of some the silly things my brother and I did to Mom, like the one time she was in the hospital, going in for placements of some stints, and my brother and I are sitting in some chairs at the foot of her bed and the nurse was taking the usual history stuff, and asked Mom if she had any hemorrhoids, and I had this huge smile on my face, looked at my brother, in times like that he was very serious, and he just looked at me, he knew where I was about to go with that question and I said to the nurse "Yea, right here" as I pointed back and forth to my brother and I, Mo
m started laughing, Joey and I where laughing so hard, my cheeks hurt and tears where coming out my eyes, and our step dad, just stood there shaking his head, and can you imagine, our Mom asked us to leave the room!! I'm smiling and crying at the same time here.
Loved filled memories of one of the most important men in my life are the best......

I LOVE YOU~

5 comments:

Irene said...

Isn't it funny how we remember these silly things. It's good to hear you with a smile.

Anonymous said...

So funny Annette! After reading your blog this long, I can see you doing that! Keep writing about those memories, I love reading about them. Love the new look. I need to do something to. I'm not sure how to get the background though.

Denise said...

Sounds just like something I would say! You crack me up! Those memories will warm you through out the years as you wait to meet him again......

Love ya much

Donetta said...

Yes healing is in those things that are the true riches we come away with.
Just keep telling us more that we might gain in the knowing how wonderful it was for you having your brother. He sounds like so much fun to grow up with. You are so blessed.

pchickki said...

A beautiful memory that mad you smile. I am sure there will be lots of them. Your brother will be with you always as long as you have memories.

Your kitty sounds like my 2 dogs. Never fails, the minute I sit down at the computer they just have to go out.

Hugs my friend
Patti

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