Thursday, July 30, 2009

More Cat Humor



Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Epiphany


Got this from police officer I work with!

Monday, July 27, 2009

October 24, 2009 (CLOSE!)


It's 96 days to Halloween which means it's 87 days to the date I am wanting to have my haunted trail and party. 87 days. How did that creep up on me? I am getting myself in gear here, I am tired of being so wishy washy on this and throwing it all on my anxiety for Jacob. I know in my heart the party is just what I need to forget the surgery. Posting again a pic of the high light of this year's SCARE: Peter Rottentail! Is this guy not friggin hideous?

Haunt Idea

Found this one over at the Hallloween Forum from Front Yard Fright's site, it's from his haunt from 2008. That thing in the bed that has chewed her fingers off just tears me up! I wish I could find her but I don't guess they make them anymore. She would be a great score. Those two kids are creepy too (not a bad idea!) check him out at www.frighthaunt.com

Unknowing


This is ok as long as it's not MY kid...hee hee

Friday, July 24, 2009

DT's Been Cooking


Mark after reading about you cooking gnoochi, or however you spell it, this one is to you. It made me think of youl. I borrowed it from Hauntsyles' blog!

"Prophecy"










One of my favorite movies has one of my favorite actors, Viggo gave me nightmares for awhile over this one! (I can't forget Christopher Walkin, another fav!)

"Little Tommy Daggett. How I loved listening to your sweet prayers. Then you would hop into bed, afraid that I was hiding under it. And I was!" Viggo Mortenson as Satan, "Prophecy"








I'm Slobbering Over This


Tuesday, July 21, 2009

My Cornfield











Should have put these pics in last to first, but here is my "corn" that's growing. I am holding on to the feeble thought that MAYBE just MAYBE this could turn out ok and possibly carry though with Dark Harvest afterall. I don't know, not going to get my hopes up. What do you think Dame? Give me a holler...




Monday, July 20, 2009

Beginning of my Pumpkinrot


I have only started on one major thing for this Halloween as everybody knows I have had some adjustments in my thinking as of late. This is the start of my attempt at a Pumpkinrot Scarecrow (older posts will show my Johnny Appleseed Crow.) I will try and finish this head in the next week or two. If I would just let myself think about creating for Halloween I might be able to not think about all this worry I have over Jake. So hard when you the Momma!

My Baby in Recovery


Here is my ever-strong love of my life after the botox and baclofen injections on July 17. I wasn't able to get the hair cut before the left for St. Louis! But he had a fantastic baclofen trial evaluation, it took away all the spasticity in his body and for about 6 hours it was if Jacob didn't have cp. Weighing the pump implant option now and that lays heavy on this Momma's mind for what he will have to endure after the surgery, but the relief he will have once he is beyond post-op. I love you Jacob Wade! This one's for you!

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Cats


I swear, you just gotta love cats...

Come to Me!


Borrowed again:
Flicker:Angelhead

Monday, July 13, 2009

I just love tombstones


Bad taste, I know...

couldn't resist.

Monday, July 6, 2009

Thrown in a Different Direction

Just when I think I have it all together and know what the heck is going on, I get thrown in a new direction. Took Jake to dr. for balcofen evaluation and it ended up much different than I expected. First of all he has to go through quiet a bit just to decide if he can tolerate the muscle relaxer, and then if he can he has to go through hell to get a pump surgically implanted in his stomach. I guess I am still walking around with my blinders on most of the time but I didn't see this one coming, I didn't see what he would have to go through to eventually get the benefit of this medication. If there is implant it will take weeks to recover and he will have to be home schooled during this time as school is fast upon him. Nothing is simple with cerebral palsy. So with this said, I don't figure I will be celebrating my favorite time of the year very well this year. I don't know what will be going on. I will know more after the balcofen injection on July 17 in St. Louis. I am in a deep dark depression as my Dad says. No wonder my aura has been dark for awhile now, I should of known something was on the horizon as I have been feeling it coming. Just have to wait and see...