I had this dream that I was on a web site and there were tons of pictures of Clay....nothing but pictures and his sweet voice singing to me...gahhh!

I LOVED seeing Clay again on Martha Thursday...wowzers!! And the way he looks into that camera....

And he and granny made the famous pineapple salad which I STILL have not tried:

Yah!! Clay's "Between Some Moss and a Soft Rocky Place Tour"...or whatever he is calling it....will be.. dare I say it...SOON!!!!!

This "rock" has the title Clay so I just HAD to use it.

More rocks....couldn't find a picture of moss:

BTW Clay, 28 is YOUNG!<<<

OK Clay...you know I love ya....but darlin' you need a little help getting organized. I would mention the W word, but that does upset some people...I meant WIFE of course... jeez....Wives can be good at helping their husbands remember things like the dates of surprise parties...or when their anniversary is....when to mow the lawn...when their anniversary is...

Clay I did some research and look what I found:

See I think you could keep all kinds of things in here like say a PASSPORT or pictures of your cute fans or possibly a PASSPORT. We aren't just angels, we are also adorable as I am sure you well know....

This one is larger and you could carry lots of important stuff in here...stuff like that new song you are writing (hint hint) or large pictures of me....uhhhh I mean your cute girlfriends....

Also they have these straps you can attach...they are mostly in bright colors...like let's say...orange.... to catch your eye as you leave so, you WON'T LEAVE CANADA or wherever you are without it....

I was reading this article once about people who are generally very smart, but then appear to have their heads in the clouds, are forgetful, and so on. Some people wonder if they are ill. Sometimes something was medically wrong, but other times it turns out they were in LOVE! There are times when I think of this article, and I think of Clay. So, Clay are you in love are do you just have the flu?

On the very day that the message board closed down for uhhh "repairs" my darling daughter decided to buy this most awful dress to wear to her 8th grade dance. It looked liked something (excuse my francais) a hooker would wear! I thought I was going to die! WHAT A DAY!!...Anyway, we talked her into another dress, she went to the dance and had a great time. I think she likes me again although it is so hard to tell sometimes...

It was Flay Day here in the good ol' US of A when I was getting this together. Here is a nice picture of our flag:

Oh and here I am:

Hey, Clay as I type this, I am up to almost 300 comments. I know you can get over 300 comments from just saying you've been doing nothing and can't speak spanish well, but I am not famous and this is my only blog. Do I get some kind of prize? Really, all I want is for you to sing Invisible and tug on your shirt with that cute grin you have when you know you are turning us on, but pretending like you don't know. We know you know and we know you know that we know. etc. etc. etc.

Please oh please:

What is that move...what IS that move?

I Reach Out...

Clay thinks I am very funny:

Doesn't he look sweet and innocent?

This one is called KISS:

Thanks to Invisible 926:

THE END

Except where noted, i do not know who took the pictures here on my blog. I do thank you though! And thanks for your lovely comments to me here.