Thursday, September 17, 2009
Brave New World by Aldous Huxley
Monday, April 20, 2009
Cant...hold...back....anymore!!!!!!
I was always told that there are a few things that may be improper to discuss publicly; among those, religion and politics. I have really tried to behave and follow those guidelines, but unfortunately cannot hold back any longer, besides, i figure if you are taking the time to read this, you are most likely either family or friends, and already know where I stand. I am a God-fearing Christian woman, and feel that as such it is my responsibility to choose public officials that share my same values and beliefs. I don't always consider myself republican. Although I find that for the most part, their conservative views represent my own. Even they have disappointed me from time to time, so lets just say I'm a conservative, and whatever partisan group that puts me in that's where I am. I believe that killing babies is wrong. I will not support a politician that thinks otherwise, else my views wouldn't be represented. I believe marriage is not a social arrangement, but rather a union honored by God Almighty, and should only be between a man and a woman. Lets not forget why Sodom and Gomorrah was destroyed, it is not natural and displeases God. During the recent election I was troubled to hear that many of my Christian friends were voting for Barack Obama. Preachers, Ministers and church goers alike were flocking to the vote to "make history". Was it because of the color of his skin? Is voting for someone SOLELY because of the color of his skin not just as racist as NOT voting for someone just because of the color of their skin? Does it matter to these Christians that the person they elected into office supports things that their Lord and Savior DOES NOT support? I wish someone could answer these questions for me...
"We live in a land that you can choose same-sex marriage or opposite marriage and, you know what, in my country and my family I think that I believe that a marriage should be between a man and a woman. No offense to anyone out there, but that's how I was raised and that's how I think it should be between a man and a woman."Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Nana-versary - April 14, 2009

Dear Family:
I can hardly believe it; five years ago today our beautiful Momma/Nana went home to be with Jesus. It sometimes feels like so long ago, other times I feel like we just said our goodbyes. When it was a new loss, I found myself worrying about how unhappy or happy she was at the end, I hoped that she didn't feel alone and that she didn't feel any of the sadness that goes along with such a long illness. Lately, though, when I remember her, she's always laughing, being silly, like she could be. Remember how she made that funny little squawk noise when she was surprised by something; how she said Dad's name when she was fussing at him, "Jay"! Or how when she held things in her hands her little pinkies were always up.
I know she wouldn't want us to dwell on the unhappy...she loved us all so much; her capacity to love was HUGE! She loved the Lord in that same exhuberant way, as well; her Bible might not have survived another five years with her, LOL.
I am so amazed at the love the Lord has for us to bless us with such an awesome matriarch, even for such a short time. We must all be very special to Him to be entrusted to our Mom.
John, she stayed planted firmly on that promise that she would see you saved; I don't think gravity could have pulled her away from this world without that fulfillment, she loved you.
Beth and Melody; we had a role model so rare, I always hear her say: "that's not lady-like" and I immediately remember what lady-like really is; I never wanted to disappoint her. I can't imagine being a bad mother, I never saw the example of one. She was the epitome of the virtuous woman.
To the grandkids: Johnny, Stephanie, Kristin, Amanda, Josh, Stephen, Derek, Courtney, Jacob, Jordyn & Sydney - you all made her so proud to be a grandmother, but, she thought of each of you in such a special way, I remember watching her eyes when she talked about you, her face literally shone with the pride that came from being your Nana.
To the greats (Gage, Madeline, Isabelle, Delana & Zayne): Make your parents tell you all the funny stories they can remember about her. There should be volumes written about your Nana.
Dad: I know you're a "Hallmark crybaby"; but, I just wanted to let you know how grateful I am that you fell in love with our mom, she made us all who we are, even you. YOU DID GOOD!
Hope I didn't come across as a bummer today, I really am in the mood to celebrate her. I think everyone of us should write down one special story (there are more funny ones than sad) and share it with each other via e-mail this week.
I count us as the most privileged family in the world, raised, reared and loved so well. So, pinkies up, everybody! Happy "Nana-versary"!
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Holidays at the Addis home
Aren't they stinkin cute!!!!
And last but not least, my favorite Holiday of the year... Christmas is in 2 days and the kids are SO anxious and excited. We sent out Christmas cards this year. It was quite and adventure trying to get the right picture. It seems like I couldn't get them all looking at the camera or smiling at the same time. I think I went through at least 100 shots before I gave up. I eventually did find one that worked really well, but below you'll get a taste of what I went through to get it...
As you can see, it was quite an ordeal, all-in-all we had a blast and eventually wound up with a great Christmas card....

I'll post more after Santa pays us a visit. In the meantime, to all reading, Have a Blessed and Merry Christmas;
Monday, November 3, 2008
Isabelle (Stinkerbelle) (Izzy) (Elle)
Age : 2
Hobbies : Dancing to "Happy Feet", Eating anything she can get her hands on. Expressing herself artistically on every wall, important piece of paper, or picture she can find. Laughing, singing, playing. You name it, she'll be as happy as can be doing it.
My Youngest...my baby...she has grown up so fast!!!

Friday, October 31, 2008
Princess Madelyn
Name : Madelyn SusannahAge : 4
Hobbies : Playing Dress-Up, Acting like Hannah Montana, Gymnastics, All Things Girly and pretty
May I introduce MISS Maddie Addis. The girliest girl in the world. She's so beautiful it hurts...and I think she knows it too. She's in Kindergarten this year. She comes home everyday telling stories of boys on the playground that said they were her boyfriend, but she told them no they weren't, etc, etc. It's pretty cute for now, but one day, Russell and I are in real trouble. She is so precious and so smart. You wouldn't believe how bright she is. I know every mother says that about their children, but this time it's true ;) She's a sponge for information. If she hears it once, you had better believe it has been permanently stored...keep that in mind when offering opinions about people when she is within earshot. She will still tell anyone who will listen that Rosie O'Donnell is an idiot...and she was in the other room when I said it. My sweet little Maddie has taught me to tame my tongue...because little pictures have big ears!
Ragin' Gage

Thursday, October 30, 2008
What Happens in the Minivan Doesn't Stay in the Minivan...Apparently the only thing guaranteed to Stay in the minivan are the fries we had for lunch.
Being a mother has brought my life so much laughter and happiness. I swear I've got the funniest kids ever. There is never a dull moment, so even when driving down the road, I usually have my camera within an arms reach so I can catch a few un-rehearsed performances from the stars in my life. Take a moment, if you would, and enjoy one such moment we had this summer. Isabelle was quite obviously the Star of this show. For a little background info, Isabelle was singing a song from "The Mickey Mouse Clubhouse" and when her brother and sister joined in the performance, she got "so angry"...Have a sneak peak inside one of many Minivan Adventures.
Friday, October 24, 2008
Beefcake - A great dish.
-Bill Cosby
I can't really give a proper introduction of myself without including a very important other half. Here's the scoop on this really great looking guy I met at church...
Born and raised in South Carolina, he's a true-blue southern boy (He's got that really cute drawl when he talks). He likes old country music, like George Jones and Johnny Cash, he watches westerns and owns a cowboy hat. He's athletic; used to be basketball, but now it's bodybuilding and he's not the type that half-way does anything. He's in the gym ALL the time. He loves Jesus and reads bible stories to the kids. He's a great father. He sings "hush little baby" to the girls at night and throws the football with Gage in the afternoons. He remembers everything...Everything. Mildly Obsessive Compulsive. He keeps his shoes on right up until climbing in the bed at night (that one drives me a bit crazy). To the kids, he's superman. He's got the best smile ever. He's strong and outgoing. He's a good friend.
I first saw him when visiting a church with my Mom. I glanced backwards at the clock and there he was, all dressed up, tan skin...wow. He left right after church and I didn't get to meet him, so I came back to church that night to see if he would be there again. Sure enough. He was sitting in the second to last pew...all alone. I sat down at the other end of the same pew...all alone. We looked at each other and exchanged a quick smile and I tried desperately not to look over again for the rest of the service. After church I grabbed a gal I had met that morning and asked who he was. She gave me a grin, said "come on...this is going to be trouble..." grabbed my hand and took me over to introduce us. We had dinner at Guadelajaras Mexican restaurant that night with a large group of people, and when everyone left, we stayed in the parking lot and talked for quite a while. He was wearing a t-shirt that said "smooth" on the front. Maybe that's what gave him the confidence to tell me, after knowing each other for only a few hours, that I needed him and couldn't live without him. I disagreed, of course...(hard to get?), but it turns out he was right. Don't tell him I said so. That was our start. I still see him the same way I did that Sunday in August years back. We were married in Gatlinburg, Tennessee and have been working towards happily ever after ever since.

Thursday, October 23, 2008
Finding Me(mo)






