Monday, April 29, 2013

FARM BOY

Growing up on a Dairy Farm in the 70's was not what most kid would call fun. The milking starts at 4 a.m. I know on TV shows they always have the red roster waking ever one up at the crack of dawn, But in real life some one forget to tell the cows. After the milking was done there were so many chores to do we had no time for playing. So when we did thing like bring the cow in for the night milking, with was a 5mile walk we play think Robin Hood was we ran through the wood. when something broke down grandpa would grab the fishing pols and we were off to get dinner. He said it was just as good as working ," were putting food on the table and that what counts" he would say.We though we were rob of our child hood , maybe yes but the thing we learnt are still valuable today.

Thursday, April 25, 2013

What I want to write about

The summer of 2007 changed my life forever,for this was the year that I was diagnosed with C.O.P.D.(Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease).I would like to know if they have come up with any new meds that can help people breath better. I have some info that different co. have sent me. with some more research on the internet I am sure that I can come up with the info for a great essay.This is a disease that has no cure the best that they can do is slow down the deterioration of the lungs. I think the more people that are educated on this subject the less they are gong to smoke.

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Grandpa's Time/ WR95 1st Paragraph

Writing this was one of the more enjoyable things that I have done for a writing class. It's nice to be able tell people how much fun it is being a grandpa. If I ever find the time I will write a book on the subject. The info I received back from my classmate was very helpful.It was also nice that other people actually enjoyed reading what I wrote.One wrote at she felt like she was sitting back watching the whole thing take place.And that is a compliment that I will cherrish forever.

Sunday, April 14, 2013

Smile

Every day try to smile at life. Even when it hands me the hardest thing to accomplish.and at the nights end I take a moment to reflect on the good thing that have happen.I and learn of the thing that may have went wrong. I always crack a smile for if this is my last day on earth I want it to be a happy one.  

Friday, April 12, 2013

Phone call with Bailey

On Thursday I got home from school and call my son to ash if I could take my granddaughter to diner this weekend.She is 23mos.old and just starting to talk clearly when she takes her time.so Michael and I were talking and she started to bugging him for the phone, so he told her to wait and he would let her talk to grandpa. (BIG MISTAKE) She heard the word grandpa and that was it,so Michael gave up the phone.we talked for about 15 min. mostly me ashing question and her answering yes or no. We were have fun but my son was getting bored and want to talk to me , but she was not going to give up the phone.and the next thing I know their was no one on the phone. Michael called back and said that it had seamed as tho if she wasn't talking to grandpa no one was.

OSP TEST

GOT MY TEST RESULTS BACK AND EVERY THING SEAMS RIGHT ON TO ME