Lorelei's Riddle

I'm not sure if this is a riddle, or if she's looking for advice, but this is what Lorelei asked:

"How does a real kid, that talks a lot, get in a dumpster?"

Tucker Owen Howard

5.7.98-9.20.10

Today we lost our dear sweet companion, Tucker. He loved to cuddle and was excited to see everyone. He had a good, deep bark without the bite; he was a lover. Tucker loved eating, car rides, getting into the garbage and hiding in places so small he couldn't get out. He loved winter and running through the snow. He liked when his mom sat on the floor so he could use her leg as a pillow and fall asleep during a good neck rub. And that's exactly how Tucker left the world today- his head on his mom's leg, enjoying a good neck rub.

He loved sitting on the small hill, watching the neighbor's house & waiting for his girlfriend Emma to join him outside.





He will be missed.



The Lost Files

Hey! It only took me 6 months to get back here- a new record! I started going through the kids blogs to put some back to school stuff up and found things that had been written and never posted. I have no idea why I did that. It's like doing your homework and then forgetting to turn it in.

Stacy Made Me Do It

It has been requested by an old friend that I resume my bloggings. I will do just that. Pretty weird that it was exactly a year ago that I said I was going to start blogging again. Must be a sign. (That sign might say "See Ya Next Year," but I don't know. I guess we'll see.)