Saturday, May 2, 2009

weekend

This weekend Greg left to go dirt bike riding with friends. Which only helped to point out to me , that although I've lived here 6 years I have no friends. I know everyone will say it's my own fault. Some is mine but I don't think it's all me.

house was clean untill a few minutes ago when my grandchidren arrived, oh well.

Grandkids makeup for the loss of friends somewhat.

3 comments:

Greg Martin said...

Wow, what a babalicious grandma!

Greg

Rachel said...

Welcome to the blogging world... I didnt helps you set this up to talk about how my kids mess up your house.... Haha, love you.

Staci said...

The previous comments are both hilarious!

I am so glad you have a blog, now.

I know it can be tough to find great friends. You always had a lot of good friends while I was growing up. Maybe you've become more picky with time? I know I have!

When you are young, it's all about having fun, and you send a lot of time cementing those relationships. As you grow up a bit and get to know yourself better, you are less open in some ways. ( I am talking about the collective "you" - not "you - Stephanie", by the way.)

I will pray that you find a good friend soon.