Thursday, April 23, 2009

YUM-O

If you ever wanted to know what would happen if you just happened to put a Cup O' Noodle in the microwave without any water and maybe....just maybe.....put it on for 6 minutes. I don't know about you....but if you just scrape off the burned marks it still looks fine to me! Needless to say......a certain 8 year old has now been banned from the microwave til he graduates.

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CupcakeMay 7, 2009 at 6:19 PM
LMAO! Oops ... hey, did it start on fire?
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JustAnotherDaywiththeWhitehillsMay 10, 2009 at 3:10 AM
HELL YEAH IT DID!!!! Well, not exactly flames but that thing was smoking like a mother when we took it outside and we had to dump water on it! Oh....it smelled sooooooo bad!
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A Father's Prayer

by General Douglas MacArthur

Build me a son, O Lord, who will be strong enough to know when he is weak, and brave enough to face himself when he is afraid; one who will be proud and unbending in honest defeat, and humble and gentle in victory.

Build me a son whose wishbone will not be where his backbone should be; a son who will know Thee and that to know himself is the foundation stone of knowledge.

Lead him, I pray, not in the path of ease and comfort, but under the stress and spur of difficulties and challenge. Here let him learn to stand up in the storm; here let him learn compassion for those who fail.

Build me a son whose heart will be clean, whose goal will be high; a son who will master himself before he seeks to master other men; one who will learn to laugh, yet never forget how to weep; one who will reach into the future, yet never forget the past.

And after all these things are his, add, I pray, enough of a sense of humor, so that he may always be serious, yet never take himself too seriously. Give him humility, so that he may always remember the simplicity of greatness, the open mind of true wisdom, the meekness of true strength.

Then I, his father, will dare to whisper, "I have not lived in vain."

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Thursday, April 23, 2009

YUM-O

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