Britton Pseudo-Birthday

playing dress up in her classroom

her classmates singing happy birthday to her- purple cupcakes!

Britton and her tatoo enjoying every second of it

Britton’s birthday is coming up- July 9th. We celebrated her birthday in her classroom in May- the last week of school.

Purple cupcakes were served, by request of the Birthday girl. Here are some photos of Britton’s first time celebrating her birthday in a classroom.


June Photos

June 2007- after seeing Britton’s “Annie Play”- Kenley is her biggest fan

Britton trying on her school uniform for next year- 8 weeks to go!

My favorite place– St. Teresa Beach

Our annual family reunion- have been meeting a St. Teresa beach for 30 years- 4 generation pictured above

Britton’s annie play. She is directly in front of Miss Hannigan – the teacher

Big Daddy and his girls fishing in our neighborhood lake

Britton reeled in her big bass!

I am always lagging in posting photos. Rarely, if ever are they posted in “real time” – aka same day.

I am getting a little better in that these were taken this month.


On our way to a birthday party this afternoon, Britton said from the back our of SUV “Mommy, I am thirsty”.

Jokingly, I asked “Britton, do you need a beer?”

Britton- “No Mommy! Little kids don’t dwink beah. Beah is bad for you. You should neva dwink beah!. Dat’s not funny!”

Okay. Point Taken my Serious-little-Britton.

Betty Rose Sherman Jones

My mom, sister and I spent the better half of yesterday morning at Concord AME (African Methodist Episcopal) Church in Miccouskee, FL. Our long time, and sweet friend Betty Jones passed away last Saturday morning after a long battle with a rare form of muscle cancer.

Betty was one of 12 children, and lived outside of T-town one a plot of land with her family. You wind down their carpeted dirt road to find 4 trailers sitting next to one other. They are her brothers and sisters- Gussie, Inez, Freddie, Easter and Betty.

Betty didn’t have much monetarily, but I have never seen someone with so MUCH love, faith and happiness. She found happiness in the simplest of things. We should all be more Betty-like.

This service was nothing like my typical Episcopal or Methodist services that I am used it. Truthfully, it was so much better.

There were no hymns, all the songs and lyric were on the congregation’s hearts- no books needed.
There was lots of praise, Amens from the people sitting behind us, and “praise Jesus’!”.

I am sure we stuck out, the only three white people there. Fanning ourselves with the MLK fans that were distributed by the funeral home staff.

But we were truly moved by the entire service.

One of the things that their pastor said, that really touched me was that We all loved Betty. And that was true. But as much as we loved her, God loved her even more.

Well said.

Towards the end, the family was proceeding out- and Betty’s sister Gussie saw us, and reached out her hand for us. And of course we all started crying all over again.

Everyone else was celebrating Betty’s life, and that she was with her Father- having a conversation with God- we just kept crying,

It’s amazing to see how different people, who worship the same God, can worship so much differently.

When we left, I said to my Mom.. “You know it’s a good funeral when you leave and are excited about when it’s your turn to go!”

Sweet ol‘ Betty. We will miss her until we see her again!

Photos from Father’s Day Weekend

Mexico Beach- Father’s Day weekend 2008
Taking the Red Wagon across Highway 98 to the Gulf of Mexico.
4 girls under the age of 4!

Father’s Day 2008- taking Daddy a “snack in bed” – Britton’s idea. It consisted of a tray of popcorn, coca cola and a small vase with flowers!

I know I am past due for some photos. Alas, RECENT photos from THIS weekend!