Good evening GG's,
Yippee ~ off tomorrow. My knees feel a little bit better today. I've had a couple nice mom moments today, and a little bit of grandma time this week. I got to hug on Maddie the other day ~ I told her ~ that was the best part of my day.
Corbin was here the other night to work on a school project. I think it is a special project that they do to learn and honor the veterans on veterans day all at the same time. They were each given a piece of poster board and they have to interview a relative or someone who is/was in the service, then decorate up this poster board with pictures and such. Then near Veterans Day out in the school yard they string up lots of clothes line between the trees out front of the school and hang all these posters (which have been laminated). I had seen these before, but thought it was like an art show of the students work. So, we called my dad, and Corbin asked him the questions. What an awesome memory my dad has (he is 85 years old) he named dates and places like it happened yesterday.
I am feeling diabolical tonight

Someone mentioned bribing themselves to help keep on with the weight loss (I think maybe Freda ~ forgive me if I have remembered incorrectly). Well, at first I couldn't think of anything that would make me want to keep going, but I finally came up with something. I have been wanting one of those walk in bath tubs (I think it also has whirlpool jets in it). I had asked my husband about it, but he said no. I even suggested using what ever I made when I worked extra hours to save up for it. He said that that money was going toward my goal to retire at 62 ~ I want that pretty badly, so I couldn’t argue with that. But, ah ha ~ I have come up with a new angle. He doesn’t know it yet, but that is my goal/dangling carrot/reward for getting this weight off.
We were discussing the new health insurance plan that this new company is changing to. He mentioned to me that weight loss surgery was at a better price through this plan. I figure if he is willing to spend money for me to have that surgery (which I don’t want ~ no disrespect to those of you who have chosen that ~ it is just not for me) why not let me do it on my own and use the money instead for that walk in tub. Now that is a dream that might keep me going. That and the thought of getting this weight off and not having this stupid knee pain. Watch out DH…….I just might finally make it.
Here is a pic of my dad ~ 18 years old ~ private in the army.
Hope you all have a good rest. Take care