Friday, December 19, 2008

2008

Well this has been a year filled with alot of different things for us all.

Lets start with Mike. He has had a year of some ups and downs with his work, us not knowing if he would have a job or not. His work place had loss some big accounts, but Praise God, they were able to pull in a couple smaller accounts that has helped keep doors up, and doing ok now. He has also had some serve ear problems! His right ear has been draining with infection and he can barely hear out of it, and the other one ended up getting infected, and causing serve pain. We have gotten the pain under control but the hearing still not to good. Other than that he has been the greatest hubby, very supportive when I have had times of worry, He is are strong one, he is an outstanding father and husband and blessed he is the man I call my Husband.

The Boys well lets see, Chris our oldest has had a year filled with football. He looks better every year, he is really good. He loves the sport, and puts so much into it Football 2 ., and we are their supporting him all the way Go Team He is Barbell already for next year, he always showing me his muscles haha . He has had a couple girlfriends this year, and to many that have crush on him. He is a good kid, and makes the right choice, I Pray he continues to be that way. He enjoys church, and is in the youth group.
Austin our middle son has been doing great in school this year !! He has an awesome teacher who Austin really looks up to, which has helped out alot, and Mr.M as every one calls him is a Christian!!! He isn't playing any sports this year, but as he inters Jr. High next year (I cant believe my baby is going into Jr. High) he will be playing football also. I tell you he is going to be great, he is very good at it. He didn't play this year because of how his grades was last year. So he had to prove to us he can stay focused and he has proven that and will be playing again next year. He also has had him a couple girlfriends, which I find to be cute. He also Loves church and is in the youth group and just joined the Choir Smiley Choir with me.

Now our little Guy Michael. This kid is so funny and comes up with stuff that gets me cracking up. He is such a good little guy, He has grown up so much this year that it makes me sad, he will be in kindergarten next year. He is so smart and I know he will do great, but I will miss him not being home any more. He also loves going to church and he is in younger youth group and he also sings in the young kids choir Smiley Choir Also I know with him starting school next year daddy will have him starting football!! Football

As far as myself well lets see, I have went through some times of worry, because of Mikes job, and I have learned you know what nothing I can do at all, if they close, and have learned to give things to God and just leave it with him. Oh my and since them I don't worry half as much and he has always provide ALWAYS. WE JUST HAVE TO TRUST IN HIM FULLY.
We changed churches, this year, and was best change we have ever done. I feel myself getting closer to God, and filling things I haven't felt in a long time. I see changes in Mike and the boys. Whenever doors are open we want to be their. We had went through a sick spell and had missed a bit, oh and hated it. Don't like missing, but when sickness hits my home it hits hard and with five of us we spread it back in forth. We became members, and I have never been happier with a church home, this is were God wants us, and cant wait to see what he has in store for us. I just joined the choir, and I haven't sung in a long long time, but believe this is what God wants me to do, so letting him lead and I'm following.
Have enjoyed Chris football games, I so love it, and enjoy watching him. We have had a couple of deaths this year which has been really tough. My dads partner Abby passed away in May and My moms Husband Charlie past away in November. These were so hard to go through, they were both loved and will be missed soooo much.
As a family on Mikes week of vacation we were suppose to go to Gatlinburg, but with finance and my dads partner being very sick we didn't go but think God we were able to keep our cabin and will be going next June. So instead we went camping in Brookville and had a GREAT time, though first night we were hit by a very very bad thunderstorm with tornado watches, but we made it through the night and the next couple nights were wonderful. We went to the Zoo and out to Dayton Air Force and had the best time! We enjoyed it so much, even though we stayed close to home and the best week ever and look forward to many more like that.

I'm thankful for my husband and kids, and that we are all healthy and God has provide are every need this past year, I'm so blessed!!!! Looking forward to the new year.

~Michele~






Wednesday, December 10, 2008

WHO STARTED CHRISTMAS?




This morning I heard a story on the radio of a woman who was out ChristmasShopping with her two children. After many hours of looking at row after rowOf toys and everything else imaginable. And after hours of hearing both herChildren asking for everything they saw on those many shelves, she finallyMade it to the elevator with her two kids. She was feeling what so many of us feel during the holiday season time ofThe year. Overwhelming pressure to go to every party, every housewarming,Taste all the holiday food and treats, getting that perfect gift for everySingle person on our shopping list, making sure we don't forget anyone onOur card list, and the pressure of making sure we respond to everyone whoSent us a card. Finally the elevator doors opened and there was already a crowd in the car.She pushed her way into the car and dragged her two kids in with her and allThe bags of stuff. When the doors closed she couldn't take it anymore andStated, "Whoever started this whole Christmas thing should be found, strungUp and shot." From the back of the car everyone heard a quiet calm voice respond, "Don'tWorry we already crucified him." For the rest of the trip down the elevatorIt was so quiet you could have heard a pin drop. Don't forget this year to keep the One who started this whole ChristmasThing in your every thought, deed, purchase, and word. If we all did it,Just think of how different this whole world would be. --Unknown

Monday, December 8, 2008

The Niederman Farm




Well Friday evening we went to The Niederfarm with our church to hear a Choir sing. The choir had some Talented people. Just Beautiful singing. Well the temperature was in the low 20's and with the wind I know it had to been colder than that. We adventured from the barn to take on the cold and view the outstanding lights on display. That all revolved around the Lord.
Was so Beautiful, but I felt as if my toes were froze and everything got blurry half way through because of my eyes watering so bad, but was still a very nice time. We plan on going again to see it when its a bit warmer and can enjoy stopping and reading each display. I highly recommend this farm to visit now and even in the warm months. They have bed and breakfast and animals. Here is the website http://www.niedermanfamilyfarm.com/christmas-walk.htm

I love this place has always a lot to offer.












Friday, December 5, 2008

'Twas the Night for My Lord

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the land, Many children were in need, with an out stretched hand: Their hearts were all broken, and starving for care, In hopes that great love . . . soon would be there. These children were not nestled all snug in their beds; While visions of hunger danced in their heads; The children needed scarves and oh, for a cap, While finding a place for a cold winter's nap. When out in the night there arose such a clatter, I sprang from my spot to see what was the matter! Away to the street I flew like a flash, My head, it was swimming . . . my eyes they did dash. . When what to my wondering eyes should appear? Another drug-exposed infant . . . Oh my dear! Little out stretched arms and movements so mixed, I knew in a moment he could not be fixed! More rapid than eagles, the children they came, They were lunging and shouting, and saying my name.Rescues us, save us, hold us and care! Give us your love, and show us you'll be there! From the top of their heads to the tip of their toe; The needs of them all did so greatly show! Standing up and turning around, Were yet more children waiting to be found. They were dressed in sickness from their head to their feet, Lonely and scared awaiting the death they would meet. Their faces so sad . . . and old from their life, Experiencing nothing but sadness and strife! They spoke not a word, their eyes showed their work, Filling me with sorrow, my heart, how it hurt. Their hands gently touching the tip of my nose Giving me a nod and a smile; my heart, oh it rose!
I sprang to my knees, to my Father a prayer, The children in need, they are everywhere. My Father above, exclaimed in a voice quiet and strong, Care and love for My children and to ME you'll belong.
May your life be blessed and your children strong.
May they be healthy, happy, and have nothing be wrong.

I love this story

The old man sat in his gas station on a cold Christmas Eve. He hadn't been anywhere in years since his wife had passed away. He had no decorations, no tree, no lights. It was just another day to him. He didn't hate Christmas, just couldn't find a reason to celebrate. There were no children in his life. His wife had gone. He was sitting there looking at the snow that had been falling for the last hour and wondering what it was all about when the door opened up and a homeless man stepped through. Instead of throwing the man out, George, Old George as he was known by his customers, told the man to come in and sit by the space heater and warm up. "Thank you, but I don't mean to intrude," said the stranger. "I see you're busy. I'll just go." "Not without something hot in your belly," George said. He turned and opened a wide mouth Thermos and handed it to the stranger. "It ain't much, but it's hot and tasty. Stew. Made it myself. When you're done, there's coffee and it's fresh." Just at that moment he heard the "ding" of the driveway bell. "Excuse me, be right back," George said. There in the driveway was an old '53 Chevy. Steam was rolling out of the front. The driver was panicked. "Mister, can you help me?" said the driver with a deep Spanish accent. "My wife is with child and my car is broken." George opened the hood. It was bad. The block looked cracked from the cold; the car was dead. "You ain't going in this thing. George said as he turned away. "But mister. Please help..." The door of the office closed behind George as he went in. George went to the office wall and got the keys to his old truck, and went back outside. He walked around the building and opened the garage, started the truck and drove it around to where the couple was waiting. "Here, take my truck," he said. "She ain't the best thing you've ever looked at, but she runs real good." George helped put the woman in the truck and watched as it sped off into the night. George turned and walked back inside the office. "Glad I gave 'em the truck. Their tires were shot, too. That 'ol truck has brand new..." George thought he was talking to the stranger, but the man had gone. The Thermos was on the desk, empty with a used coffee cup beside it. "Well, at least he got something in his belly," George thought.George went back outside to see if the old Chevy would start. It cranked slowly, but it started. He pulled it into the garage where the truck had been. He thought he would tinker with it for something to do. Christmas Eve meant no customers. He discovered the block hadn't cracked, it was just the bottom hose on the radiator. "Well, shoot, I can fix this," he said to himself. So he put a new one on. "Those tires ain't gonna get 'em through the winter either." He took the snow treads off of his wife's old Lincoln. They were like new and he wasn't going to drive the car. As he was working, he heard shots being fired. He ran outside and beside a police car an officer lay on the cold ground. Bleeding from the left shoulder, the officer moaned, "Help me!" George helped the officer inside as he remembered the training he had received in the Army as a medic. He knew the wound needed attention. "Pressure to stop the bleeding," he thought. The uniform company had been there that morning and had left clean shop towels. He used those and duct tape to bind the wound. "Hey, they say duct tape can fix anything," he said, trying to make the policeman feel at ease. "Something for the pain," George thought. All he had was the pills he used for his back. "These oughta work." He put some water in a cup and gave the policeman the pills. "You hang in there. I'm gonna get you an ambulance." The phone was dead. "Maybe I can get one of your buddies on that there talk box out in your car." He went out only to find that a bullet had gone into the dashboard destroying the two-way radio. He went back in to find the policeman sitting up. "Thanks," said the officer. "You could've left me out there. The guy that shot me is still in the area." George sat down beside him. "I would never leave an injured man in the Army and I ain't gonna leave you." George pulled back the bandage to check for bleeding. "Looks worse than it is. Bullet passed right through ya. Good thing it missed the important stuff though. I think with time you're gonna be right as rain." George got up and poured a cup of coffee.. "How do you take it?" he asked. "None for me," said the officer. "Oh, yer gonna drink this. Best in the city. Too bad I ain't got no donuts." The officer laughed and winced at the same time. The front door of the office flew open. In burst a young man with a gun. "Give me all your cash! Do it now!" the young man yelled. His hand was shaking and George could tell that he had never done anything like this before. "That's the guy that shot me!" exclaimed the officer. "Son, why are you doing this?" asked George. You need to put the cannon away. Somebody else might get hurt." The young man was confused. "Shut up old man, or I'll shoot you, too. Now give me the cash!" The cop was reaching for his gun. "Put that thing away," George said to the cop. "We got one too many in here now." He turned his attention to the young man. "Son, it's Christmas Eve. If you need the money, well then, here. It ain't much but it's all I got. Now put that pea shooter away." George pulled $150 out of his pocket and handed it to the young man, reaching for the barrel of the gun at the same time. The young man released his grip on the gun, fell to his knees and began to cry. "I'm not very good at this am I? All I wanted was to buy something for my wife and son," he went on. "I've lost my job. My rent is due.My car got repossessed last week..." George handed the gun to the cop. "Son, we all get in a bit of squeeze now and then. The road gets hard sometimes, but we make it through the best we can." He got the young man to his feet, and sat him down on a chair across from the cop. "Sometimes we do stupid things." George handed the young man a cup of coffee. "Being stupid is one of the things that makes us human. Comin' in here with a gun ain't the answer. Now sit there and get warm and we'll sort this thing out." The young man had stopped crying. He looked over to the cop. "Sorry I shot you. It just went off. I'm sorry, officer." "Shut up and drink your coffee," the cop said. George could hear the sounds of sirens outside. A police car and an ambulance skidded to a halt. Two cops came through the door, guns drawn. "Chuck! You ok?" one of the cops asked the wounded officer. "Not bad for a guy who took a bullet. How did you find me?" "GPS locator in the car. Best thing since sliced bread. Who did this?" the other cop asked as he approached the young man. Chuck answered him, "I don't know. The guy ran off into the dark. Just dropped his gun and ran." George and the young man both looked puzzled at each other. "That guy work here?" the wounded cop continued. "Yep," George said. "Just hired him this morning. Boy lost his job." The paramedics came in and loaded Chuck onto the stretcher. The young man leaned over the wounded cop and whispered, "Why?" Chuck just said, "Merry Christmas, boy. And you too, George, and thanks for everything." "Well, looks like you got one doozy of a break there. That ought to solve some of your problems." George went into the back room and came out with a box. He pulled out a ring box. "Here you go. Something for the little woman. I don't think Martha would mind. She said it would come in handy some day." The young man looked inside to see the biggest diamond ring he ever saw. "I can't take this," said the young man. "It means something to you." "And now it means something to you," replied George. "I got my memories. That's all I need." George reached into the box again. An airplane, a car and a truck appeared next. They were toys that the oil company had left for him to sell. "Here's something for that little man of yours." The young man began to cry again as he handed back the $150 that the old man had handed him earlier. "And what are you supposed to buy Christmas dinner with? You keep that too," George said. "Now git home to your family." The young man turned with tears streaming down his face. "I'll be here in the morning for work, if that job offer is still good." "Nope. I'm closed Christmas day," George said. "See ya the day after." George turned around to find that the stranger had returned. "Where'd you come from? I thought you left?" "I have been here. I have always been here," said the stranger. "You say you don't celebrate Christmas. Why?" "Well, after my wife passed away I just couldn't see what all the bother was. Puttin' up a tree and all seemed a waste of a good pine tree. Bakin' cookies like I used to with Martha just wasn't the same by myself and besides I was getting a little chubby." The stranger put his hand on George's shoulder. "But you do celebrate the holiday, George. You gave me food and drink and warmed me when I was cold and hungry. The woman with child will bear a son and he will become a great doctor. The policeman you helped will go on to save 19 people from being killed by terrorists. The young man who tried to rob you will make you a rich man and not take any for himself. That is the spirit of the season and you keep it as good as any man." George was taken aback by all this stranger had said. "And how do you know all this?" asked the old man. "Trust me, George. I have the inside track on this sort of thing. And when your days are done you will be with Martha again." The stranger moved toward the door. "If you will excuse me, George, I have to go now.I have to go home where there is a big celebration planned."George watched as the old leather jacket and the torn pants that the stranger was wearingturned into a white robe. A golden light began to fill the room. "You see, George... it's my birthday.Merry Christmas."George fell to his knees and replied, "Happy Birthday, Lord."
"What you do today, right now, will have an accumulated effect on all your tomorrows."Author Unknown

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

The Thanksgiving history of the pilgrims were apart of the Puritan movement in England during the 17th century. They were persecuted for their religious beliefs and decide to go to the Americas to create a “shining city on a hill.” When the Pilgrims crossed the Atlantic Ocean in 1620, they landed on the rocky shores of a territory that was inhabited by the Wampanoag Indians. The Wampanoag were part of the Algonquian-speaking peoples. One year later The Pilgrims were not in good condition. They were living in dirt-covered shelters, there was a shortage of food, and nearly half of them had died during the winter. The Wampanoag gave the Pilgrims the help they need. By spring the settlement was doing much better. They gave a feast in thanks of their survival and for the Wampanoag who taught them how to live in the harsh conditions. The Pilgrims learned how to cultivate corn and other new vegetables and how to build Indian-style houses. For three days the Wampanoag feasted with the Pilgrims. It was a special time of friendship between two very different groups of people. A peace and friendship agreement was made between Massasoit the Wampanoag chief and Miles Standish the puritan governor.

Friday, November 21, 2008

Let's talk about a mountain in our life that we are trying to rely on God to help us get over Blog Challenge.

Well mine right now is losing loved ones. I just don't understand why we have to go through this, its so hard. I worry when my kids face the day when I'm gone and the pain they will feel worries me so much, because I know this pain.

Death has always scared me, But the last couple weeks with losing our dear pa, it has also showed me that we are not in that grave, we go to be with our Father he brings us home. Pa was a good Christian man who showed Christ to all he met, so I know when he took his last breath here that, He was breathing in the presence of God in heaven. God is showing me not to fear it because as a Christian I will not die but have eternal life. Praise God. It still hard very hard, but I'm coping better with it, and the anxiety I don't have through this loss we just had because God is showing me its OK.

In Heaven Now



Cancer had an ugly hold on his last days here,
As we stood by his bedside, knowing the Lord
Would soon take him near.
Tears fell down our cheeks as the man we once knew
Was slowly fading before our eyes. His eyes when opened looked as if he knew, soon he would be gone. Telling him we love him, and hearing it so slightly back. Made your heart melt
Because you could only imagine what he felt.
Reaching for a hand to hold as the Lord was calling him home, he held up a fight because he didn’t want to leave his wife alone. She looked upon his face with tears in her eyes and said hunny you must go now, Take Jesus hand , I’ll be fine here on my own. He whispered twice ok, as he took his last breath. As we all wept because we knew it was his last.
The As angels ushered him home, No longer the fear and confusion, pain or suffering would he endure, for now he is with his Father forevermore.
This man, we will hold close to our hearts, for he showed Jesus to everyone he crossed. God filled his heart with love . A man Im proud to have known and will never forget the man my kids called pa! .
We love you Pa!!!!
Charlie Barricklow
Passed away
11-08-2008

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Preach it Baby Preach it

Thursday, August 28, 2008

Vote for me!!!

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Oh My!

Ok we painted yesterday, I did all day and then Mike finished when we went to Meet the team last night. So think a couple here where a little slap happy Spaz





My Football Player.

Well Harrison had meet the team last night for all fall sport teams, I'm so proud of Chris, he has grown up to be such a good kid. He is in the 10th grade I cant believe how much he has grown. Here are a couple pictures before we left to go. Cheerleader 1







Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Tuesday

Lets see what was happening today. Well I got up and was going to paint our porch, and got everything ready, but when I opened the can of paint it was ruined, Grrr , I hate when I get my mind set on doing something and then something goofy happens like that. So need to get more paint. Mike is going to be painting the living room and hall going up stairs to the boys room. It is well needed.

Tomorrow Chris has meet the team for football so will be going to that while Mike gets started painting. Will try and get some pictures while Im there to post tomorrow. He has scrimage game friday night we will be attending. Well thats it for now.
US





Thursday, August 7, 2008

Summers Coming To an End

I cant believe summer is almost over. It went really fast. But you know how they say as you get older years go by faster, I sure do believe that. Kids go back to school the 26th of August . We
had a great summer though. We have been camping, the zoo, a couple Reds games (my dad works for and is friends with the owners so that makes it nice hehe) went to a couple museums, alot of nice times at the park. We also had a couple gradations party's to attend, we found a new church hmmm think that is about it. So now I have been running like crazy to take Chris to football practice, which is cool, because we are football freaks in this home, so looking forward to High school football, College and the Pros. Well here are a couple pictures of our summer. Hope everyone had a great one!!!

A great Time

Wendsday night church was so good. The youths Praise and worship time was awesome.
They had such a great time. We go everytime the doors are open, its awesome!!!

"God Whispers"

"God Whispers"
Often God will speak so profoundly to us through circumstances, and even just out of the blue ~ like in the shower. Share one of those "God Whispers" with us!


I tell you when God Whispers to me the most, is after I have gotten on my kids for
something, I may have said how many times have a told you, or I love you and thats why Im trying to teach you right from wrong, you know the little comments you may say to your kids. Well thats when he speaks to me like How many times have I told you or showed you the way to go, and I love you but you dont always trust fully in me but you dont always listen eaither. I mean wow isnt that so true??? We are his children and he is teaching us like we try to teach ours and we dont always listen just like ours. The same things we say to our kids we should follow with are walk with God. Also the shower is were he usally speaks to me.hehe

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Oh The Pain

Oh my goodness I have been going through so much pain with this dang tooth of mine! This has to be worse pain ever, I dont think my head has stop hurting for over a week because of it. Ok just venting a bit.

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Love letter to God.(OCP CHALLENGE)

Oh Dear Heavenly Father,

My heart longs to be so close to you, Soul longs to feel your spirit in me flowing, teaching me guiding me in my walk. I love you Father, and Im so thankful for all you do for me,and my family. You always providing a way for us to get by when I think we may fall and not make it, but you always bring us through the storm and stand us on our feet. Thank you for carring me through the storms. I love that I can always count on you, you are the one I know I can lean on and you hear my every cry, and your holding me in those times I have a melt down. Even though I know I mess up at times and may have done something that maybe in your eyes was wrong, you forgive me and show me my wrongs, and I learn from them. Oh Father pull me in closer to you, allow others to see you through me. I wanna be more like you. You are my everything. My light, my rock my Heavenly Father
I LOVE YOU.

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

4th of July


Man I have alot, but they all revolve around family getting together for big grill out at my Aunts house. We would eat, then would get in a game of baseball, which was so much fun, horseshoes, and everyone sitting around talking untill firworks started that we could watch right where we were because we could see the great show from my Aunts back yard. We all dont do that like we use to. I miss it.

Friday, June 20, 2008

Vacation Week

This has been such an awesome week having hubby home, We have went camping, went to the zoo, Cincinnati Reds Games ( nice having your dad working for the owner of the Reds, Get great seats when we get the free tickets hehe) and went to Dayton Air Force Museum which was fun havent been there since I was little. He has 4 days left may just chill at home and enjoy it and rest. Have TONS, of picture I will post in couple days.

Thursday, June 12, 2008

CHRIST SPEAKS


You call Me Master and obey Me not -
You call Me Light and see Me not-
You call Me Way and walk Me not-
You call Me Life and live Me not-
You call Me Wise and follow Me not-
You call Me Fair and love Me not-
You call Me Rich and ask Me not-
You call Me Eternal and seek Me not-
You call Me Gracious and trust Me Not-
You call Me Noble and serve Me not-
You call Me Mighty and honour Me not-
You call Me Just and fear Me not-
If I condemn you blame Me not.
-unknown

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Childhood Summer Memories

My favorite summer memories, where every Memoral Day weekend we would go to http://www.mammothcave.com/ in Ky, to start the summer every year. Those are some of my foundest memories. We would swim everyday at the hotel, they have this place called gun town mountain which you had to ride A CHAIR LIFT to get to (Im scared to death of heights) so that part wasnt fun for me. But once you got to the top it was great. They have wild west gun fights, comedy show, country music show, magis show, and can can show. I loved it, Was a great way to spend the day.
Also down where ya get on chair lift thay had a place that had rides and stuff, well they had this Haunted House that didnt have people scaring you but was just very dark and every now and then things would pop up to scare you. I can remember my brother taking off running from me because I was holding on to him, well I took of to run after him (in the pitch dark) and ran right in to the corner of a wall, he came back to get me thank goodness. I cam out of this place a mess, Had dirt or black stuff from running into wall straight down my face from where I hit the wall lol. Was fun though hehe
We would go on cave tours, go carts, and Alpine slide, put put golf, Petting zoo, train rides, was just a wonderful time with my family, and I think about it every Memoral Day weekend. May have to start taking my kids there to satr the summer of each year so they have those Memories also!!!

Lord, I know you love me because

Lord, I know you love me because
you have brought me through so much. You always provide are needs, even when there were times I thought we where not going to even be able to by groceries you provide away where we had enough to get through. The same with bills, you always have provide. When Im down and feel my anxioty coming on you bring me out of it. You brough me so far from where I was years ago and Im so thankful. I also know you love me because of the husband you provided me with and my childern.
But most of all I know you love me because, the price you made and paid for my sins. And Im sooo thankful.
I love you Lord.
(ocp blog challenge)

Hello In There

Hello In There
Was a comment you got when calling my dads house and his Finance would answer the phone. Sorry to say that silly little comment we will not hear anymore. Abby passed away, on May 24 from a 9 months battle with cancer.
She was one of the most friendly, outgoing people I have ever met in my life. Her and my dad are so different, he more layed back, dont like being center of attention mean while his lady got tons of attention and loved it. They say oppisites attract.I can remember us all being in Gatlinburger and her right on the street start singing I believe it was Pop a Top by Alan Jackson. I and people stopping to litsen, she could sing very well.
She has been on the news so many times, and a couple talk shows before, one of the reason she was on the news I remember was because at Christmas she turned her hair into a Christmas tree, with presents and everything, she had very long hair, and the news did a report on her and her chritmas tree hair. the talk show she did was because I place she worked was haunted and and a couple didfferent talk shows did shows on the place.
All I can say is Abby we all miss u soooo much, you were a great loss to many, and daddy sure is missing you.
I'm sure as you enter those gates of heaven you looked in and said Hello in there, and your singing Amazing Grace.