We call him Eusebio if he's bad (long story) and we call him Ignacio when it's bath time. There is a saying in spanish "a bañarse Nacho," which means "go take a bath Nacho." Nacho is the generic nickname for anyone who is named Ignacio. I really shouldn't do that since it's a dead giveaway that it's bath time!

You were the first one to welcome me to YT. It's nice to know more about you with your user name. (:

I still love this thread - glad it got bumped back up! :)

How did I miss this thread?
 

I am only on page 10 of this interesting reading and the 2 loves of my life, my DH and Furbaby are in bed waiting for me to join them. I will finish manana and will post about myself. Great Thread. Thanks for starting it!

Well, thank you. :)

Hello
My name is Shinja…. It is Japanese for Believer. I am not Japanese –100% southern American!! My mother (from southwest Virginia – family roots for 200 years) did not want to name her daughter a “normal” southern name, my dad was out of the country soooooo :rolleyes: I think having such and unusual name shaped my personality a bit :cool:
My Father was a merchant marine – First Class Purser on the SS United States and when he retired we were going to move to CA.. h was murdered while working in Yellow Stone National Park. It was an event that changed my family. My Mother died of breast cancer at the age of 68… my girls really don’t remember her too much which is sad.:(
I grew up 50% in Florida and 50% in Virginia/Tennessee. I moved back to Florida after college (East Tennessee State University) and settled in the Sarasota area. I am (was) a small town girl and did not like big cities. Met my dh got married..had a baby and then he moved me to MIAMI (small town girl in Miami :eek:) Had baby #2… finally got employment in the School systems as a Home Economics teacher. My first teaching position was in an inter-city school. That was sure an eye opener!! :eek:I loved my students, but it was a long drive and I was robbed at gun point going to lunch so I requested a transfer. I was there for 7 years, transferred to another High School that was very Hispanic – learned more cultural and then trans to where I am now. I have been in the DCPS for 24 years.
I have two daughters.. they now live in Chicago. I can’t believe my children don’t live near me.. and not in the south!! But they are happy. I was the typical soccer mom.. Cheerleading, piano, tumbling, softball, 12 years of Girl Scouts (I was the leader of the troop) so the girls were my life. Teen aged year were a bit rough but now they are like my best friends.
We got our first dog – a pom about 12 years ago. Then we got Sammy…a Lhasa alpso about 7 years past. I did not have dogs growing up so it has been a learning process. When I brought Sebastian home I did not ask or tell my dh.. I thought he would not notice. Hmmmm it did cause a lot of problems. Latter my dd wanted a dog because she felt sad about a boyfriend break up (she wasn’t living at home at the time) so she got a shih tuz—well they each got one. I had to keep one but she died (very sad story) and then dd couldn’t take care of Bailey so… he’s mine.
The girls moved away… my dh was diagnosed with Multiple Myeloma two years ago this June. It is a very serious form of blood cancer.. Dh is one of the lucky ones who the med do control it and he is doing well. The first thing I read on my trustee laptop in the hospitable is the life expected was 18 months.. omg.. but in the last 5 years that has changed and now it could be10-15 years and by then who knows??
This has been a very emotional struggle, and financially we are struggling because it is a very expensive illness. But .. I have a solid job and he is doing well and the girls are happy… what more can you ask for???
Remy is my empty nest baby… I would have more if I had the time and could justify the cost :rolleyes: But three is enough.. even if they are all not Yorkies. Btw… I just brought her home, did not tell dh I was getting her, he is used to it now. I was afraid but I think it is better to ask forgiveness than permission :D
I love to create.. so I like to cook, sew, quilt etc.
I also love to read… it is my drug of choice. Without the escape of reading I don’t know what I would have done through Alan’s illness and the girls leaving. I have a wii system and like to play games.
I love having friends over for dinner.. only my dh loves his wine a bit much for my taste ;(
All in all… I am lucky and life goes on! Oh I am 56 years old.

It's all about me
 

I am Brandy’s mom. Her full name is Little Brandy Madison. She is the light of my life. I had no idea I could love a dog so much. I always had one, but they were medium sized and always outside, so I really didn’t have much to do with them. Brandy is always at my side, or my husbands, and yes, she sleeps on our bed and I do let her lick my face, something I swore would never happen. Oh yeah, this is supposed to be about me.
I am 52 years old and have been married to my 51 year old husband for 49 years. Honestly, no typo. I have a 30 year old daughter and 28 year old son. My husband and I owned a residential construction company in Olympia, Washington. We got out 1 house too late, and took a pretty big hit on that one, but consider ourselves very lucky. We own a 450 square foot studio condo in Cancun, Mexico, which we now rent. Three years ago, we lived there for 1 year and loved every minute of it. We didn’t have a car, so took the public bus everywhere. Cancun is still one of my favorite places on earth, really amazing water and beach. I now live in a condo overlooking the Sea of Cortez in a small Mexican town, San Felipe on the Baja California, Mexico. I can’t imagine living anywhere else. Every morning I wake up to sun and a beautiful view. My husband is happily retired. I have been a travel agent for 12 years and am so lucky to be able to still do my job while living in Mexico. I am unbelievably busy. I get new clients through referrals and everyone thinks I am in an office in Olympia, but most of the time I am sitting on my couch in shorts and a tank top. I play golf 3 times a week on a sand golf course that is free to play. I am terrible, but who cares? My husband is big into Geocaching, I like to go along too, sometimes. I am a Clubmedaholic, having been to a Club Med on average twice a year for the last 20 years. I love to play volleyball. Seahawks are my team and I have been a season ticket holder for over 10 years. We usually make it to half the games and sell the rest of the tickets. Huge fan of reality TV. “ Survivor” is the best. Love “The Voice,” it’s better than Idol. Favorite foods include Pizza Hut deep dish pepperoni pan pizza, Red Robin bacon cheese burger, and original recipe Kentucky Fried Chicken. Favorite drink is a lemondrop, favorite wine would be Sutter Homes White Zinfandel, and definitely Coke over Pepsi, and no diet or zero, has to be the real thing.

The Second Chance By Brian

At the time my first wife Margaret died we lived in a large two floor house just at the head of a Cul-de-sac.

I had lived in this house for over twenty years being the first occupant to take up residence there on the new housing estate and was very reluctant to move away from all the memories it held for me.

Four years went by as I struggled to hold onto that house and look after it the way it had been done in the past; the more I tried the less successful I was.
In May 1999 a smaller home in the road came onto the market, it was a single floor building on the corner I knew the man who had lived there for many years but I was undecided as to whether I should buy or not as I knew it required a lot of work doing to bring it up to a modern standard.

I thought about the prospect of purchasing for a week or so then one day at the plant I made my decision to purchase and drove home that evening intending to contact the property agent with an offer.
As I turned into the road I saw the sale board had “SOLD” on it and my heart sank. I had missed my chance

A few days later, I remember it was a Wednesday and very hot, I was driving into the road and saw the new lady owner out cutting the very large hedgerow and using hand cutting shears to do the job.
I stopped the car and asked her if she intended doing the full hedgerow with those shears. She replied “YES” and it will be the first and last time too.

I said that I had hedge cutting equipment and would bring it to her which would make the task so easy and went to my home to sort the equipment out.
On my return I placed the equipment on the ground and said that if her husband used it the hedge would be done in no time at all.

Her reply hit me between the eyes like a thunderbolt from the sky when she said “I don’t have a husband, “I am a widow” !!!!!
What could I do, I had myself in a situation where I had to offer to do the job for her whilst she supplied the mandatory English tea.


After more work the inevitable cup of tea was to follow as we sat in the yard chatting and telling each other our life stories as to how we came to be alone in this world. It was during this conversation that Joan and I discovered we had so much in common starting with our birth date. We were both born on the eighth of the month, Joan being in March and mine in April of 1941.

We discovered we both had a child born on the 19 April but sadly both those children died in infancy and many more strange but true facts emerged.

Joan is a determined lady who will not allow work to be done for her without her taking part in the job so we found ourselves working together and laughing whilst we did it, this was the start of a new friendship and was I enjoying it. She was a fun person to be with bringing with her the sound of laughter whenever we met.

Very soon I found myself sitting at her dining table, with Joan tending me like a long lost friend. She had a way of making me feel as if I belonged there, having returned home after a long spell away to the welcome of that warm friendly lady who, by this time, I could not stay away from.

One warm evening we sat in the yard chatting as normal when a silence fell between us and I found myself just sitting with her, looking into her eyes. Not a word was spoken for several minutes. It was in no way an uncomfortable silence more like that period when we wake from a sleep feeling refreshed but so comfortable. It was shrouded in a strange feeling of happiness mixed with contentment neither of us wanting to spoil it with words.

I realised that something special had happened to me but didn’t know how to tell her for fear of rejection. Eventually the words came out, they had to, they could not be held back any longer I was bursting with it bubbling up inside my heart. I told Joan that I had fallen in love with her. To my absolute astonishment she said the feeling was mutual as she also loved me and two fifty nine year old kids sat hugging with tears running down our cheeks.

True happiness had been reborn as we became a couple in love.

Nearly a year passed when our friend invited us to an evening party along with some two hundred other guests. This was an opportunity I was not going to miss and arranged with our friend to make it a special evening without Joan knowing my intention.

At eleven pm I left Joan sitting with other friends and went onto the stage to collect a microphone from the DJ. My knees were trembling out of control as I was about to gamble but was not too sure of the outcome. I called Joan to join me on the stage which she did with trepidation written on her face. She had no clue what this crazy guy was going to do next. (I later discovered she thought we were going to thank our friends for inviting us to the party).

I went down on one knee holding a ring in my hand, I told her how much I loved her then asked if she would marry me. That moment of silence seemed to last forever, if a pin dropped it would have sounded like a thunderstorm. Nobody in the room made a sound until this wonderful lady said “YES” and I could breath again. Once more we found ourselves hugging with tears on our cheeks.

Over the next months we had many discussions as to the wedding day. Eventually deciding we would have a very small wedding in the Register Officer in our local city of Chester with just a friend or two attending, we would then go off for a couple of days staying in an hotel. The bans were posted and the day was set.

During one of our outdoor sittings I asked Joan if she would like to change the plans and have our wedding in an unusual place as it was our second chance in life and I would like to make it something special. When I suggested we married in Texas USA her eyes opened wide and I knew I had hit on a good idea. The original date was cancelled and the plans for a trip to Texas were made with our internet friends over there. During the September of 2000 Joan and I spent three weeks with our Texan friends but little was talked of our wedding day with the aim of the visit being to see the area and what was available to us.

Joan was measured for her dress which was to be held in the shop along with all the other things a new bride needed to be collected on our return for the wedding day. At this time Joan knew we would be having a western style wedding and the ranch which we had visited during our trip but had no idea that this was to be an event to remember for the rest of our lives.

Joan was unaware of the many hours I had spent, prior to our September visit, talking with our Texan friends, planning the wedding and all that went with it.
The wedding was to be at the Beaumont Ranch not far from Dallas and would be held in a replica 1820 western town so the outfits had to be in keeping with the theme.

On our return to UK my work had to be geared up as time was running out so my hours spent on the internet arranging and planning were increased ten fold. This was not an easy task with Joan entering the room causing me to hide the information on the computer screen. The e-mails flowed between Texas and UK increasing in volume every day. The Videographer was arranged along with a photographer.

The cowboy stunt team supported by those on horseback had to be finalised. The food and drinks, the place settings, the flowers, the cake, the car with the six foot long horns on the front, the hotel at the Stockyards, the kidnapping of the bride and the rescue by the groom, what had I started here would it all come together as I wanted it, only time would tell and my nerves were suffering badly.
Above all the secret had to be kept if the day was to be the surprise I wanted for my new bride.

We arrived in Texas early March 2001 with all the plans in place but time was running short with so many last minute arrangements to be made, the final fitting for our outfits along with those for the children who were to be the flower girl, ring bearer and best man.
Joan’s daughter and son followed us later so their outfits had to be found along with the two friends from UK who were supporting us.
Joan’s daughter Jane started the day off in true western style when she held a shotgun to my back and frog marched me into the church insisting I marry her mother having done her wrong. Joan’s son Jonathon looked so good when he brought my lovely bride into the little white western chapel and Joan herself was stunning to say the least dressed in her 1820 wedding gown and Stetson with the blue bonnet flowers supported by yellow roses held in her white gloved hands.

The bride was kidnapped and rescued by her new husband with guns blazing and stunt men falling down around the town and the barn reception went according to plan with the music played on western violin and guitar by two cowboys.

At the appointed time Joan and I were arrested by the sheriff and thrown out of town for some offence we had committed. Driven in the convertible with the horns on the front to the Stockyards Hotel where we were received in celebrity style and given the same room in which two famous people stayed whilst planning to rob the bank next door, Bonnie and Clyde.

We have settled in our home, which Joan purchased from under my nose, in the street where I have lived for the past 24 years. Much to my surprise, my old house standing at the head of the street means so little to me. We continue to laugh with each other as we build our life together and we often talk of our previous partners Including them in our life is important to us as we feel trying to exclude them and the we have would be wrong.

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bWY39, reading about your life was so touching....You both are so blessed to have found each other. The pictures are absolutely beautiful, they show a couple that loves life and love each other. I wish you too all the best in the years to come and many days filled with laughter......

Brian.....you must have really wanted that house!:D

Seriously though, your story is one of the sweetest romances I've ever read. I am so very happy for you and Joan, what a wonderful second chance love story. Wishing you many more years of happiness together♥

Your wedding pictures are great, such a fun theme!

Great account of what is obviously a wonderful love and life, Brian! Thank you so much for sharing it.

Love your story Brian and thanks for sharing. What an amazing journey the two of you have had together. :)

What a touching and romantic story Brian. I love the wedding pics. You are an awesome hubby to secretly arrange all of that as a surprise. Sounds like you and your wife have an amazing life together.

Thank you all who posted these kind words.

Yes, Joan and I are truly happy and even now, ten years later, I am deeply in love with her she is an amazing woman who makes me so so happy.

She is known to me as my "Little Yellow Rose Of Texas" and every birthday, anniversary or Valentines day I arrange for her to receive an enormous flower arrangement but there is ALWAYS a single yellow rose as a separate item.

True and deep love at 70 years old is not a gift....it is a blessing :love::love::love::love:

:D
I love this story! Sounds like it came straight out of a fairy tale!

Hello everyone. I know this thread isnt new but I love it anyway.

I am 29 and a native to Denver, CO. I am very much into the arts and have devoted my entire life to making people feel good with my talents and training. I love singing, dancing and acting but found true love in cutting/coloring hair. I recently realized this gift and now I am a fresh out of school Cosmetologist. I also love to cross-stitch, and want to do a few yorkies for Eleanor's space. My education in crocheting is limited and I know my way around a sewing machine. I also have carpentry skills and advanced graphic design skills. I have used all my savings to insure Eleanor is taken care of but cant wait to build and sew for her!

I am also into tattoos, and piercings, goth clubs and metal concerts. I get along with everyone and believe in paying it forward and random acts of kindness.

Hi everyone! Love this thread.

My name is Brenda & I am 57 years old.
I am married to the most wonderful man this is.. We been married for 15 years.. together for 18. We met on the internet.. When the internet was soooo slow and no pictures. I worked for AOL and Imagination Network (INN) as a systems operator an thats where I met my husband.. This is our second marriage.
He has 3 kids..Two sons & Daughter.. They are wonderful to me.. I have a son.. He is a great son. Gave me 3 Beautiful Grandchildren. Between My husband an Me we have 17 almost 18 grandchildren.. and 1 Great Grandson.. and another due in October
I have Big boobs.. so anyone want them can have them.. haha.. I didn't have boobs until I was 22. when I got pregnant with my son.. I never wore a bra till I had boobs.. I didn't have anything that held the bra down.. Now .. sheesh... old age and fat.
I sang backup for Loretta Lynn for 3 years.. Sang in Nashville for 9. Sang in Branson for 10 years.
I am Country.. sing country... Live in The country..I sing all kinds of music really. I sing at the County fair here every year.
I have 2 yorkies - Bobo & Max- & 2 Maltese -Libby & Pearl
I have been on YT since 2006.
I have travel all states in the US. Been to the carribean.. My goal is to go to Europe sometime Soon.
I have many health issues.. but I keep going.
I love ICECREAM! I could live on Icecream. Especially anything chocolate
I love to bake
My favorite colors are Green.. MSU>>GO GREEN & white! Die hard Michigan State Fan..
I collect Antique tea cups.. I have over 100 of them.
I love Antique anything.. Even MEN! haha.. Husband is older than me.
I have both knees replaced twice.. Pins in Feet.. Spinal stimulator Implant in spine.. Many other surgeries.. too numerous to mention.. I would prolly beat the most scars Contest!
My furbabies are my life.. They sleep with us an go everywhere with us. If not they stay with My granddaughter who loves them just as much as me
I love to paint
I love Italian Food..
I have a collection of old dolls too
I can't paint my toenails..darnit.. can't bend over that far to do it anymore.. Granddaugter does it for me now
I see Dead People..
yes you read it right.. I do see dead people. .And I am not crazy. :-P.. I scare my husband an people sometimes.
I Finally am letting my hair go gray.. I always been a blonde, but finally decided to let it go.. More gray now..
I am a virgin (again) Havent had sex for 11 years.. So its grown back.. Husband has severe heart problems, so won't let him use the Viagra.. haha.. don't want him die on me and the kids blame me.. :-) They say you don't use it .. you lose it.. Thats true to the saying..
I know .. telling more than I should.. haha you all asked.. I am letting you get to know me.
mmmmm lets see.. I live in Michigan.. Born in Tennessee.. Lived in Illinois for 22 years.. Love to travel and love the country.
I love Okra.. Fried tomatoes.. Hash browns.. apple pie.. Pumpkin anything.
I am presbyterian... sing at church.. I think that is it.. so far..

Are you glad now you posted this thread.. haha.. get me going I don't stop. :p




I forgot.. I never had been banned from YT.. hope this doesn't get me banned.. I LOVE YT!

Hi, My name is Roni and i'm an alcoholic....

OOPS wrong group!!! Just kidding. ;)

I'm 38 and I live in beautiful Oahu, Hawaii. I have been married to my hubby for 11 years, together for 15. I have a son from previous relationship. His name is Rick and is 20 years old. My DH and I have 3 kids together Zack 14, Jaden 8, and Zaedy 5. We always consider Ahi our youngest child and she is 5mos. old. ;)

I run a home daycare. And i'm licensed by the state. I love my job but can't wait to go back to school to get a degree in Early Childhood Education.

I love the color purple...the color and the movie. lol
I love Japanese, Italian, Hawaiian, Filipino...well I just love food. :p
I collect Precious Moments figurines. I have A LOT! They unfortunately are all in their original boxes in my closet. Taking up most of my closet.
I don't like to wear makeup. I dress more like a boy.lol Comfy is me all the way.
I LOVE to bake.
My family is my life.
I'm NOT baptized. Working on it....moms fault :p j/k she wanted us to choose our own religion.
Ahi is our first Yorkie..and she has made us want more. :D
I'm addicted to shopping for others. My kids, including the furry one.
It makes me happy to buy and do things for others "just because".
I have been through a lot in my life but I look at life as the glass is half full.
I believe in the supernatural.
I believe there is a GOD.(Or higher being)

hmmm.....there is a lot more but will leave it there for now. :D

Oh and my actual name is, Ronessa~

ohhh, I like your name. Never heard it before.

Aloha, Roni~

My name is Teresa and I live in sunny Fl. I think I am one of the oldest members. I was born before color TV.and push button phones, I was old enough to remember John Glenn orbiting space, schools were not intergraded, most moms stayed home, and no one got pregnant in my senior class. Free Love, hippies, and pot all happened in College. We did Sit Ins and went crazy for awhile. I have read the entire thread. We are certainly a diverse group. I feel like I have lived at least 3 different lives.

Met my husband at OSU. married, moved to Fl., had 2 sons, I worked in Fine Jewelry Sales, wrote stories, did crafts. We raised and , trained dogs and was wonderfully happy on our little farm, for 26 years. Richard my husband got cancer. Our youngest child was away and in his 2nd year of college. Richard died after 3 years of horrific surgery and chemo. I kept it together and was strong all during his illness. When he died. I got very depressed. Somehow I lost about 3 years of time. I lost my home, our tuck and car,and the bank had zero money in the checking account. Everything I could carry I burnt in a bond fire in our pasture. I am blessed that my adult sons, did not have me committed. I basically ran away from home taking only Noah my Yorkie and a shopping bag of clothes. I lived in a hunting camp in a tiny camper, with no running water or electric. I cooked for the hunters and served their beer. I must have told my sister enough to find me. When my sister found out where I was, my sons came and got me. I got treatment and faced the fact I had to learn to live and make a life for myself. I lived with a friend. We went to dog shows and bred a few litters and I went back to work . I bought a sewing machine and began to make artist bears and we would do teddy bear and doll shows on week ends. My dear friend died from breast cancer. I kept going, one day at a time. I trained puppies and helped my sister with her dogs and grooming shop. I wrote short stories again and verse for cards. I was a widow for 10 years. Then I met my husband at a dog show. He had a wonderful Yorkie named Zacky. We got married in 2007. We are retired and spend most of our time with our dogs,my grown kids and grandchildren. I still write, craft and train dogs. I feel very blessed.

I to found this forum just last night and stayed up late and read the whole think..great way to get to know everyone.
My name is Ann I am 47 years old married my high school sweetheart been married for 28 years. Have two wonderful daughters who are 25 and 27. Both married to great guys. Oldest has given me two grand children. Lived in the town I was born in my whole life.
Always had big dogs. My youngest was severly attacked when she was four by my brothers dog. To this day we do not know why. The dog just attacked. Mind you this was a dog that had been around her lots and other children. She had no food no toys nothing. It was a black lab mix. We at the time had a stray lab that someone had dumped off after having pups and a smaller little black dog. We had to rehome them as she was terrified to go outside. Made us very sad on both accounts. Dh said no more dogs ever. We where at a friends house one day and they had just gotten a yorkie( this was like





three years since her last surgery). Dh said that's a cool little dog. I had my


friend call they had one left. Her and I ran to the store picked up all the stuff I would need and the puppy from a home. Did this all without telling dh. He thought it was there dog till he saw two.. Never said a word and that is how I found the love of a yorkie is like nothing else. We said it was her dog she was now 7. But he was our dog we named him Andrea's Okoboji's Buddy. A lake in our area is okoboji. We called him Boji. He was with us almost 13 years. I was so sad when we lost him. In the meantime we had started trucking cross country. Dh said no dogs. I was so lost I went one month.without never again . Thought I would try a different breed so went with the cairn. She is no yorkie but a great dog. Did the pet store purchase with her. Got lucky as she is very healthy and no problems. Talked hubby into a yorkie picked Lexi up in the truck in Texas found her on puppyfind. And Riley also picked up in the truck in Iowa another puppyfind purchase. They have had three litters have found amazing homes for all. Kept one Lily. Spayed and neutered Riley and Lexi. Lily gets spayed soon. Lost Lexi this summer. Hardest thing every I miss her each and everyday. So glad I have Lily.

Okay that's my dog history. I have worked in a fishing factory did many thing there. A four wheeler factory. Ordered parts. Owned and ran a bar restrauant. Have my cdl drove truck with dh. Now my youngest is managing a bar restraunt so I stay home and help her out as good employees are hard to find. This is the daughter who had gotten bite. She worked as a vet tech for three years and loves all animals. My dh dad was a vet we lost him many years ago. My parents are both alive and live close and in good health.

I have a very big love for horses and have had one since I was seven. We have seven between my daughter and me. They are like big dogs. Use to show but know just love to trail ride. Can not imagine never having one.

Sorry for the second post still trying to figure out how to go back up on my ipad. That is why there are spaces... I forgot to mention we do have an outside dog border collie husky mix we rescued from the pound. ( needless to say she is in when it's to hot out or cold) she will be 12 soon and is slowing down. I usually have my daughters cairn as she stays with me while they work. My other daughter has a silky and that is a whole mother long story...

I truly love this site and have learned a lot. Sorry for the book just wanted to share my dog history..

How fun to learn about everyone! I'll have to go back and re-read this thread, but thought I'd post too.

My name is Aymee. I am 28 years old. I have been happily married to my high school sweetheart, Brandon, for 9 years. He is 30. We are originally from Alabama, but moved to Pennsylvania about 5 years ago for the hubby's work. I am a homemaker, or domestic diva as I like to say, at the present. My husband works for the railroad. At the present, we do not have any children. We have wanted kids for a really long time, but are dealing with infertility issues. It's me, not him. We have seen several reproductive endocrinologists and Brandon is in prime condition. The doctors are not sure what is causing our issues. So we will be trying injections to stimulate follicles in the future, but put that on the back burner for now. After years of negative pregnancy test, charting ovulation, and baby on the brain...I told him I needed a break and to let go for a while. It was causing major depression and I just couldn't deal with it right now. We are open to adoption, but that is something that is in the future if we go that route. So although we still want children, we just are taking some time off. So in the meantime, Brandon announced he is getting me the doggie of my dreams...a Yorkie. We have picked her out and she will be 12 weeks around the 10th of October. We can't wait to bring her home!!!! She is going to be such a wonderful addition to our family! We have named her after my favorite movie character.....Katie Scarlett.

Other than that...some other stuff about me:
-I love to scrapbook! It is my true passion in this life! I have my own scrapbooking studio in our home and I work on a regular basis in there. I have designed for several teams/companies and feel so blessed to meet all the wonderful crafters I have out in the scrapbooking world. I can't wait to scrap our dog!
-I love to decorate/design in our home. I collect dishes and have about 17 sets of them. I keep our formal dining table changed out all year long.
-I collect Gone With the Wind and anything pink! I love the color pink!
-I love to read!
-I am a tad OCD and like things in a certain order and in their place...but I am getting better about this! I've came a long way!
-It's weird, but I love to clean! I love our home after I have gave it a thorough cleaning!
-I love to travel!
-My Mom is my BFF and a fellow scrapbooker!
-I have a wonderful nephew, named Carter and he is 6 years old. And I have a new nice or nephew on the way! So excited to be an aunt again!
-I am a HUGE football fan! I love football! Big Alabama fan! Roll Tide!
-I love to cook and enjoy cooking shows!


That's me in a nutshell I reckon'! :)

You sound such an interesting person and thank you for introducing yourself. Always nice to read about people, well, I think so anyway.
:):):)

I LOVE "Gone with the Wind"! I watch it and "Scarlett" once a year and this is the weekend. Im afraid that the rest of the family will be hiding,but I get to share it with Mina.
A xstitched portrait of Scarlett in the green dress hangs in our bedroom.

"Gone with the wind"....hmmm....is that a story about stomach pains and flatulence ???? :):D:rolleyes::rolleyes::rolleyes:

Thank you. It is actually a combination of my parents name...mothers name is Vanessa and fathers name is Roland...hence... Ronessa :D
So it actually has special meaning also. :)

I can see why you are so proud of your name, such a beautiful memento of you parents carry it with pride and display it with joy. Just wonderful. :D.