TRACERS TRACK

My mother was so surprised and blessed at her 60th surprise party. She is the best mother anyone could ever have. Her best friend from high school was there, Neils' family from Tennessee was there and most of her siblings and children were there. She told me it was the best day of her life. I am so glad she was so surprised and blessed. Here are a few pictures of her Betty Boop Party. My mother was so surprised. My mom is a very special lady.

My mother's birthday is coming up and I am having her a surprise birthday party, decorated in Betty Boop whom my mother loves. She is not supposed to be in town until Saturday which is when the party is, however, I got this gut feeling today and called her and she was already on her wayto Henderson. Can you believe it? I had to get on the phone and call everywhere I thought she might go and make sure everyone took their invitation off the fridge. Well I only have one more full day to sweat about her not finding out that it is really her surprise birthday party and not her sisters' which is what my uncle told her. HEHE. It will all work out. I will post pix soon of the big party. Please pray that she does not find out it is hers.
O and I almost forgot, I am a great aunt now. My niece, Candice, whom is 16 yrs old, had a bouncing baby boy weighing 6lbs and 1 ounce, well I really dont think he was bouncing , but you know what I mean. His name is Dayton Lane Alexander Hill. I think the baby is why my mother came so early.

Can someone help me, I lost my LINKS option and I dont know how to get it back.

Yes, it seems as though one of peanut butter's relatives are still here, running through the night. Wow I bet Peanut butter is really missing him. Well, I think I am going to have to go and buy another mice cube so that they can have a reunion in the next few days. This one is named peppermint stick, because whether it was peanut butter or peppermint stick that ate my candy canes, they are relatives and this is the name I gave him and David V would be still the owner of peppermint stick as well and he suggested this name for him. No, never a mouse before the piano showed up. I will keep you updated.

And the rest of my life, working alot, missing my husband whom is still MIA for 4 weeks now. Please continue to pray for he and I.

This is Peanut Butter's owner, look how happy he is in getting his little pesky mouse back. He was so happy him and Karen took a walk with him to the church down the road, they thought it would be nice if he became "HOLY" yes he is going to be a church mouse. So there goes peanut butter is going to church mouse. Wow he is going to learn the Word of God. I wonder if he is going to be just a religuous church mouse or a spiritual church mouse. Can you imagine Peanut Butter is going to be going to the church board meetings and hearing all the bickering. Hmmm wow, a church mouse. I really hope Peanut Butter becomes a spiritual church mouse and passes all the religion.

Mr. Peanut Butter is now gift wrapped awaiting for his original owner to come and claim him. There will be updates soon. Poor guy, I hope he can breathe.

This is the little critter that I named Peanut Butter, because after escaping twice from this cube, he is now captured, with his hair all matted in peanut butter, I thought that would be a good name for him, I guess I could have called him Candy Cane as well, anyway he is getting ready to be gift wrapped and given back to his original owner.

You see now for days we have had this little pesky critter running around our home. It all begin when one of Karens friends asked to bring his piano here for storage on her sunporch. This is when the pesky little critter came intruding. He really likes to hang out in my room, especially in the middle of the night. He wakes me up with all the noise he makes rattling the wrappers of my snack cake that is gone , maybe just a few crumbs or his four little paws running across the hardwood floors. Last night was it for me at 5:00am this morning still haven't been asleep because of this pesky little critter crunching all night long. I couldnt figure out what it was but it was coming from the top of my dresser, I was so mad, I got up and took my arm and swiped lots of stuff off of my dresser, well there he goes, jumps off the dresser from the top and runs for his life. I still had no clue what he was crunching on until this morning I found what were unopened 2 candy canes, but were now chips of candy cane on my dresser and half of both candy canes were gone. auuuggghhh. I couldn't believe he ate my candy canes. I IM'd Karen at work and told her the mouse is going to die tonight. She thought it was funny, but he dont keep her up all night. So I went to Walmart and bought a mouse cube. I am going to gift wrap it and give it back to Mr. David Vornhagan and tell him we are only storing the piano NOT THE MOUSE!!
I hope to catch him tonight with the peanut butter and chip I have in the cube waiting for him.
I will update you on the status of this little pesky mouse.

Finally, we have our own internet service, and wireless at that. It is great not to have to fight trying to find a signal off someone elses router. Now everyone brings their laptops here for wireless since Seekers closed down.
Everything is well here in Tracers world, work, work , and more work, it seems. Thats ok, It wont last forever. My husband has once again gone MIA. I haven't heard from him in 3 weeks. Please pray for Rafael and myself, this is getting a little long going and crazy. God is able though, thats what keeps me standing knowing that He is able.