I suppose it would be most beneficial to take advantage of this time I am being forced (by Audra) to sit for the last 4 days due to a knee operation, and write something on our blog. Now I will need your grace due to the fact that I am literally higher that a kite right now. As you read through this you, keep in mind that I cannot be held responsible for any "Ms. Spelled woords" or "foorly pormed sentences". So let's begin. First off I want to inform everyone that this color is MINE!!!!! Don't you dare even think about stealing it or I will hunt you down and do...absolutely nothing, because I cant even walk. And for those who are color blind this is the color of BLUE. So even though you might be colorblind, what ever color this is to you DON'T PICK IT. Okay now that that is taken care of let's dig in.

As a response to dad's post I would like to say...um...well...huh...actually I can't even remember anything you wrote so I'll have to say something else. I would venture to say that the last time that we tried to write a "Family Story", our relationship as a family was not at all what it has become, as of the late. If I remember correctly we were living at Jump off Joe and as I recall I would say the majority of our time was spent fighting and despising each other. So it's really no wonder that the story which we started was never maintained. However, our relationship as a family has strengthened mightily since that time in our life. So I don't know how this Story will take off but I vote for just writing whatever is going on in our life or what the Lord is doing or even something funny that happened. I do think we should maintain this blog and take the time to write something, even if it's just a couple sentences. Until we blog again... I'm checking out. Josh <><

Family story

Our family story is not so much a family story as it is of our time together; events that have crossed our paths - stories about our lives and the humor that abounds in our hearts and minds. May our imagination roam free (within the confines of respect) to bless us, and perhaps remind us of who we are to each other.
Now mind you this -that there's to be no need of language that would cause one to become isolated in thoughts of revenge, or to become tweaked in, out, over, down, up, through, or slammed into thinking that they are not welcome here. Each person who takes part in this will use a color of text of his or her choosing (except for green, that's mine) to signify input. Also, u r to keep the password to the utmost secretiveness, and no one can be added to this story without full agreement of ALL. I hope that this will be for all of us for generations to come. STORY ON...Love Dad.