Monday, April 9, 2007

Happy Easter


We had a delightful Easter dinner at Andrew's sister, Jessica's, home. Hope is a little young to enjoy the fruits of Easter, but she was still blessed with plenty of love from friends and family.

3 comments:

Andrew Bosley said...

so...I check your site OFTEN and am waiting for some more updates!!! How's that for pressure?!

Dustin said...

Angela and family my one text message to you turned into 1001 and you were kind to me and I loved it.

I love you as a sister and Andrew and your family. You built together that lot that you love I hope your mom Linda is still around the same for your dad was his name Grover sorry if I got that wrong.

Loved and love him too, and dear sisters and lady friends, who are best maids at your wedding.

My dear friend, Andrew smashed your face with cake and I will never forgive him. Unless you tell me you do first I’m sorry about that. You didn’t earn it or deserve it. You loved him and love him every day and your family your wonderful family you built together sorry about that moment for you, my sweetheart, darling Angela.

Dustin said...

I love pictures. I will watch and love all these and comment when you want me to and I can you love me and I love you. It’s great. I love your whole family all of them and sisters and friends..

Angela mentioned this in text probably and is probably a repost,

Sorry if it is. Time moves and marches in a single direction, accidents of fast cars and falling and stroke and heart attack and their affects on human memory can challenge us all.

Reach out first elders that you love and family and everyone in the next week please.

Reach out to long lost friends from college and before and family. You don’t like so much if they ever acted or talked to you about about lover friendship reconnect with them and tell them how much that meant to you once ever before you live with regrets that I have for my brother And grandma and father who died when I was six or seven.

I didn’t even hear this message from Dr. or Mom or grandma. I heard it from sons of lady who babysit from me and they’re cold distant father they didn’t spread much love with a message but they were all sorry and they showed it.

My mom worked 16 hours a day eight days a week from age 40 to 75 with barely a breaker vacation except for when I was a young teen and older child vacations to Disneyland and Magic Mountain and medieval times and wax museum later with my beloved grandma, her mom

My mom had me when she was 37 and grandma had my mom when she was 38 I think or around there grandma was born in 1895 holy smokes. Lost her Dr. father to typhoid fever. He was very careful and spent spent more money buying hot tea but one time it was too hot and he ordered iced tea. It was boiled, but the ice cube cubes were not and the typhoid fever inside them killed him. She was my age when she learned about her father in 1905 or something like that And went to a woodshed and cried and cried and cried.

I only told her I loved her as an adult once I think a lot as a child hopefully