My Girls Love Boys Who Sparkle
I got tickets for the girls to see New Moon from the Twilight saga this evening. w00t! I know! I know! I am a kick ass mom according to my Facebook peeps. What can I say – my girls love boys who sparkle and I love my girls. I made them personalized buttons to show their team spirit.

Where am I?
The past few nights I have slept restlessly. I usually get this way at the equinox for a couple days. It is as if my body is reacting to shift of the planet. I know something is going on in the atmosphere but I don’t know what. My muscles ache and my joints are stiff. I have a headache. When I wake up I feel drugged or drunk. Also I am shakey and can’t get it together easily. Maybe the weather is shifting more toward winter. I just don’t know. Once I get moving I am good for most of the day. Despite the whatever going on I have been super productive lately. After being sick for over a year, being on 14 different rounds of antibitotics and then dealing with the

Rick Springfield aka Dr. Noah Drake
Every time I hear Jessie’s Girl I am instantly sent back to 1981 – 1983 and General Hospital on TV after school with Luke and Laura and Dr. Noah Drake. My heart always beats a little harder when I hear this song or see him on videos. I turn up the radio and sing loud and with much fervor. Who still makes your heart throb from your teenage years?

Answers IV
J. Morris – I read that you were a surrogate. Is it true? Did you donate your eggs? Yes, I was a surrogate. No, I did not donate my eggs. The child is a product of the sperm and egg of his parents being fertilized in laboratory and then the embryos frozen and waiting. I was a vessel by which a miracle occurred. He is a happy, healthy, well adjusted teen aged young man who knows the full truth. I see him usually most summers when they visit in Virginia. The Bee – I would like to know your favorite mom moments for each of your kids and your best “wife” moment w/ Steve. I don’t think I have

Thank you and God Bless You
My deepest gratitude to those men and women who serve in our armed forces. My sincerest regards for those families who support those who serve. Freedom is not free. I know the price. God Bless You All.