You are what makes the continuation of life itself possible, ensuring a world peopled with compassionate folks reaching out to one another.

As a Mom whose son is now grown, I can guarantee that you will never, ever regret one moment spent with your wee ones. Thoughts never appear of what you could have been doing for yourself.

The greatest gift of motherhood is the beauty of learning that we exist in order to give love, not to receive love. Seeing our children’s hearts full of the love we shower upon them fills our own hearts.

Indeed, it is this same sweetness of giving love that invites the next dawn, and the next, and, the world keeps turning …

because of you.

*poof*
*blast-off*

theres a new blog!!! and everyone is there

did you read it?

THERE HE IS YOU ALL BRENDON FOSTER…WATCH HIS VIDEO LOOK AT HIS CUTE CHEEKS HES A DAWL…SOME PPL ARE JUST TO GOOD FOR THIS EARTH!!

*oink oink*

She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: ‘How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?’

The surgeon said, ‘I’m sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn’t make it.’

Sally said, ‘Why do little children get cancer? Doesn’t God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?’

The surgeon asked, ‘Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he’s transported to the university.’

Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair. ‘Would you like a lock of his hair?’ the nurse asked. Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy’s hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally.

The mother said, ‘It was Jimmy’s idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help somebody else. ‘I said no at first, but Jimmy said, ‘Mom, I won’t be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom.’ She went on, ‘My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could.’

Sally walked out of Children’s Mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy’s belongings on the seat beside her in the car.

The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house She carried Jimmy’s belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son’s room.

She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them. She lay down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep.

It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Lying beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said:

‘Dear Mom,

I know you’re going to miss me; but don’t think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just ’cause I’m not around to say ‘I Love You’. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won’t be so lonely, that’s okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn’t like the same things us boys do. You’ll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know.

Don’t be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn’t look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God’s knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That’s when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn’t allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter, I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him; where was He when I needed him?’ ‘God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.

Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I’ve written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn’t that cool? I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I’m sure the food will be great.

Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don’t hurt anymore, the cancer is all gone. I’m glad because I couldn’t stand that pain anymore and God couldn’t stand to see me hurt so much, either. That’s when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?

Signed with Love from God, Jesus & Me.

AND MY NEW FRIEND CAYLEE…SHE’S BEAUTIFUL!

pie - you here!

*snot rocket*…(it’s my favorite)…lmao

My daughter gets up in the dark to at 5 am its a boogr!!

GOOD MORNING!!! EVERYONE!!!

blast off!! the boy is stealn the pc so ill be here when he lets muh!!!

I am 40 and have 5 children 18-15-13-4-3

I too am jelous of their sleep and get a big grrrr on since daylight savings has changed. My 4 year old decides it’s ok to get up in the dark at 5:30 with me….NO IT’S NOT…it’s my hour of sanity before the long day begins…

I think we have alot of women in their late 30s and 40’s with young ones.

Anna: M told the big fat story of being at the park with Zanaida and her sister samantha and her sisters kids. M had caylee with her and next thing she says, they have caylee in the back seat of Zanny’s car and they handed her a script to follow for a month….
Not to talk to LE or anyone about her kidnapping caylee.
The script is nowhere to be found..oops. lost the note that the kidnapper gave to me when she stole my child…
BUT I JUST WENT HOME AND TOOK A SHOWER AND TEXT MY FRIENDS TO SEE WHAT THEY WERE DOING…I AM SUCH A GRIEVING MOTHER YA KNOW.

Hi, as I said I am 46 also… great age!!! I have two daughters, one 24,the other 21. One grandbaby, Alli whose was 2 in July!!!
Buy the way, i think we are the only two awake!!!

Have a great day!!

I have a question, not relevent to this case at all.. just being nosey!!
if you don’t want to answer.. thats cool. I am just wondering about all of our ages in here??? I am 46.. (course since this started I feel about 146!!) The reason I am asking, is just from speaking with all of you.. it seems like we have a wide variety of ages.. some with little kids, some of us with grandbabys..

The remark you made about them knowing exactly what Caylee was wearing was so right on the mark. I dress my grandbaby in AM, can’t remember what she has on by noon !!!!! This is ALL a bunch of crap.. like a well rehearshed sketch..
Damn, sometimes after I dress myself, I have to look down to make sure I have two shoes that match!!!
That is pure crap them knowing exactly what she was wearing… 31days ago..
LIARS…

I too am obsessed…I hope they don’t shut us down.

I am so totally obsessed with this case, I go to sleep thinking about it,I wake up thinking about it. all I can say is we need to find that baby.
I am not sure if I ever gave you my scenerio of what I think happened..
so here it goes.

I think m started tp realize Caylee was going to start talking.. about what m was doing to her.. no Zanny.. just xanix, no babysitter at all.
Caylee was very smart for her age.. can tell just by watching her read, sing etc. M finally realized her gig was up. no more ’sedating’ her…
pretty soon Caylee was going to start talking about what m actually doing to her..

That is when m decided it was time to move on… without Caylee. I think she had every intention of getting rid of Caylee.. leaving town, CA? and start her new life over without her child. But she got caught before she could run.. she was hoping no one would find out about the checks from Amy, she would have some money and leave town way before anyone questioned where Caylee was…
I think she did it intentionally, was going to get rid of the body and get the hell out of dodge. But she got caught before she
finished the job… The way I figured is that everyone would think Caylee and her just ‘moved’ on …. or she intended to fake her own death. She is one coniving bitch. She NEVER thought she would get caught.. she has played her parents, friends for so long, she just figured that 1. BOTH her and Caylee were dead, or 2. She just moved far away with Caylee.. NO explaination needed..

I know this scenerio sounds simple, but it is really what I think she did. now, she fingures, no body.. LE can’t prove she hurt Caylee..
But I think what she did not figure out would be that a dead body decomps quickly.. she was not prepared for the mess…
I think she will stick by ANY story that makes her look innocent.\When the “babysitter” took her did’n't fly.. she decided she has PPD.. M is not the brightest bulb in the box..

of course, this is just what I think happened, Caylee was beginning to be a liablility.. she was a ‘little person’ not a baby anymore.. much harder to make her comply….

But the question which still burns in my head is “Where is Caylee’?

What is that book the Ladies Sunday Night Detective Club (i know it’s the wrong title)?

That’s us!

Hugs!

sweet dreams.

Cat - we are sharing a brain! I almost wrote the exact same thing!

I’d better toddle off to bed. I have to watch Boston Legal from last night.

Thanks once more, ladies for your inimitable company - I feel so incredibly lucky to be with you all!

Sweet Dreams Everyone

Same time tomorrow night. LOL

Tick Tock

But I have great respect for all faiths.

C was probably afraid that M would say that she blacked out after C choked her and has no memory of doing anything.

Your father is a wise man.

My dad always said he couldn’t believe in conspiracy theories because they require intelligence and most of the government is just too dumb to pull off anything that big.

I sorta think that about the Ants. Not smart enough to pull off the perfect crime, but smart enough to screw up the evidence so no one can see all their mistakes.

If they wanted to cover for her, they could just say they had not seen her at all instead of saying she lied about being in Tampa and was really in town the whole time.

She might have dirt on him too, people were saying he had filed phoney WC claims.

Geez the whole family are probably scam artists.

I’m sorry if I’m stupid tonight.

Paddy thinks she came back the 18th, put her in the pool and then borrowed the shovel to take her out. Laid her out by the playhouse and then wrapped her up and put her into the trunk cuz the car was backed up to the garage before and after. The shovel was clean, no dirt.

I think she left then and had her in the car a little longer, wrapped up better (maybe for the 24th, maybe she’d already done the Boggy Creek Road thing) and dumped the car.

not to M

Which is why I first thought they lawyered up. Just in case M got ugly. Even if you are totally innocent of something she’ll implicate you.