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  • June30th

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    My 3rd favorite holiday is just around the corner (trumped only by Thanksgiving and Easter) — and the 4th of July wouldn’t be the 4th of July without sweet memories of spending summer days at Beech Lake, the BBQ cook off they used to have every year which ended with the fireworks off the barge, and radios sending out country music as loud as they could possibly go.

    I do love my small town raisin’ and occasional livin’ and wouldn’t change it for the world. I could go for a good dose of front porch sittin’ and have a little six pack summer fun right about now.

    Phil Vassar – Six Pack Summer

    (If you have trouble viewing this video, listen to the song here.)

    Happy Wednesday lovies,

    Jennie B

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    *And don’t forget to enter the charmed & dangerous give away! I’d hate for you to miss the celebration.

  • June2nd

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    It’s officially Summer time. While many may be gearing up for vacations, out of school, or just happy the sun is out longer, life just seems sweeter in the Summer.

    You know, Summer used to be a time when classes were over, you could stay up late, run around the neighborhood or stay out late with the girls and nothing else mattered.  Now it’s a time where you continue to get up when the alarm goes off and you head on into work just as you do during Winter and Fall. The daily grind really is a grind sometimes.

    But tonight – why don’t you take a few minutes tonight, sit back and relax on your porch with a glass of white wine, sweet tea or lemon water and enjoy one of these hot Summer nights…with sweet sweet memories of Summers passed.

    Nick GilderHot Child in the City

    (if you have trouble viewing this video, please click here)

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    : Happy Wednesday :

  • March7th

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    Balloons for Mortti

    Indulge in your inner-child. Buy yourself a balloon.

    { because it’s the little things in life that add up to the big ones }

  • August25th

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    Now a title like that coming from me could mean a hundred different things. I’m sure a few of you are like wooah Jennie Boo, where you headin with this one? Well for the purposes of this blog post I am referring to a lyric from a song I posted a long time ago by Natasha Beddingfield, Unwritten.  (I’ll pause for a momentary sigh of relief from some of you..)

    When I first posted the song it was about having a theme song. I have a ton of theme songs, but Unwritten is always right up there close to the top of the list every time.  If you aren’t familiar with the song, it’s time you get familiar with it.  The reason I have chosen to mention it again is because these past couple of weeks I’ve been doing a lot of thinking..about tubing.

    Not the kind of tubing where you sit on an intertube with a big group of your friends and coolers and float down a river. I’m talking about real tubing, being pulled by a boat and praying that you don’t loose your bottoms if you let go.

    Double Ski Tube

    Yea..that kind. I remember when I was little, even 7 years ago compared to 5 years ago, I wasn’t afraid to get on the tube with friends or by myself (although it was a well known fact I couldn’t hold the thing down solo) and get out there to take a ride. Of course I wanted the biggest waves and bumps and would scream and laugh till I lost my voice from flying 5 feet up in the air and getting pumbled in the water.

    But that’s just it – I wasn’t scared. I didn’t stop to think, oh no I could break my arm or what if I swallow too much water or even what in the world am I going to do if I loose my bottoms?! The only thing I was concerned with is  that one moment, my love of life..and releasing any and all inhibitions and just ……….just living.

    I miss those days. I truly do miss those days sometimes. Yes it is good to have a few apprehensions here and there but there is a big difference in being sensible and responsible as opposed to being out-right paranoid and over-analyzing a situation.

    When I catch myself in those times, making excuses because of too many “what if’s,” I try to remember back to my tubing days and just go for it, release my fears and inhibitions and just go.

    Besides – it’s good to get a mouth full of lake / river water every now and then, and we’ve all lost our bottoms at some point..right?!