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CashWinner$ — Fri, 05 Aug 2011 01:11:15 GMT

You bet!

Comment #1

emilyg — Thu, 04 Aug 2011 03:27:57 GMT

Thank you.

Original Blog Entry: Enjoy Life

CashWinner$ — Thu, 04 Aug 2011 02:02:02 GMT

This makes my heart sing -

(~Anonymous~)

PASS THE BISCUITS, PLEASE!

When I was a kid, my Mom liked to make breakfast food for dinner every now and then. And I remember one night in particular when she had made breakfast after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my Mom placed a plate of eggs, sausage, and extremely burned biscuits in front of my Dad. I remember waiting to see if anyone noticed! Yet all my Dad did was reach for his Biscuit, smile at my Mom and ask me how my day was at school.

I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember hearing my Mom apologize to my Dad for burning the biscuits. And I'll never forget what he said: Honey, I love burned biscuits.

Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said, Your momma put in a long hard day at work today and she's real tired. And besides... a burnt biscuit never hurt anyone!

You know, life is full of imperfect things... and imperfect people. I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays, anniversaries just like everyone else. What I've learned over the years is that learning to accept each other s faults and choosing to celebrate each other s differences is one of the most important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting relationship.

So...please pass me a biscuit. And yes, the burned one will do just fine!

Love the people who treat you right and forget about the ones who don't

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ENJOY LIFE NOW - IT HAS AN EXPIRATION DATE!

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