Lucella, Just thought I would let you know that I also have kids with breathing problems. We also own our own nebulizer and use Albuterol. I have always been told you can use it after the experiation date, but that it is just not as strong. I have found out that it still works fine.

Crew--what kind of chicken casserole? I do one with cream of mushroom soup/cream of chicken soup/sour cream/green chilies/ chicken/ and fiesta blend cheese that is awesome. I love anything mexican though. It is kinda cool here today though and it makes me want chili and baked potatos.

Hey Shawn, nice to see you. Sorry to hear that your mother-in-law is still not feeling well. You've mentioned that she's been kinda jerked around by doctors, care facilities and insurance. She's in my prayers.

DSL here - so far so good - knock on wood.

I'm caving in to the craving and making chicken casserole for supper. Hubby will grumble because he says he hates it, but then he'll eat a double portion. I think that's why he hates it. It's not at all good for you but he can't resist it. Who can?!?! It's so warm, soothing and yummy!

DSL been down (have I ever mentioned how much I hate, SBC, ATT and Microsoft?) and still dealing with idiot Dr, insurance and ill mother-in-law issues.

Just a quick stop in an I'm ouff till later.
Love ya- Tasers? (only post I read so far)


He was working through college on my grandpa's farm.
I was thirsting for knowledge and he had a car.
I was caught somewhere between a woman and a child.
When one restless summer we found love growing wild.
On the banks of the river on a well beaten path.
It's funny how those memories they last.
Like strawberry wine and seventeen.
The hot July moon saw everything.
My first taste of love oh bittersweet.
Green on the vine.
Like strawberry wine.

I still remember when thirty was old.
And my biggest fear was September when he had to go.
A few cards and letters and one long distance call.
We drifted away like the leaves in the fall.
But year after year I come back to this place.
Just to remember the taste.
Of strawberry wine and seventeen.
The hot July moon saw everything.
My first taste of love oh bittersweet.
Green on the vine.
Like strawberry wine.

The fields have grown over now.
Years since they've seen the plow.
There's nothing time hasn't touched.
Is it really him or the loss of my innocence.
I've been missing so much.
Like strawberry wine and seventeen.
The hot July moon saw everything.
My first taste of love oh bittersweet.
Green on the vine.
Like strawberry wine
D Carter

[ 10-09-2006, 04:43 PM: Message edited by: Shawn ]

d - your story sent me into hysterics! I love it - only in the day and life of a mom!

Strawberry Wine - which song is perferred: Nancy Sinatra or Bono with the Coors? (I prefere Bono/Corrs). Has anyone every had dandelion wine? Great uncle of mine used to make it - soooo good!

Lu - I hope everyone feels better soon. I hate it when my kids are sick - I would rather be sick myself then them.

GaMom - Igot the response I wanted. Mine was tea.

T

Aaaahh, dogs and dead animals. Being a girl from the country, I know those experiences well. The corpse are never "fresh" either well, except for Sunday.....

We're at Grandma and Grandpa's when their German shepard brings her freshly killed coon to share with my children(she thinks they are her puppies). I love that she loves them that much, but I think she needs to leave the lunch preparation to Grandma and me.