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Feb 13, 2017 11:00:31   #
lindajoy (a regular here)
 
A special day of love, friendship and sharing our heart.~~~
The holiday's roots are in the ancient Roman festival of Lupercalia, a fertility celebration commemorated annually on February 15. Pope Gelasius I recast this pagan festival as a Christian feast day circa 496, declaring February 14 to be St. Valentine's Day....
My Valentine Friend

Valentines Day reminds me
how meaningful my feelings are for you.
You have a special place in my world
that no one else could fill.
Out of your overflowing heart,
you add color and light to my life.
You continually cross my mind,
like a precious dose of sunshine,
lighting me up inside--
as I think of you
and the lasting memories
we have created together.
No Valentine gift
is as precious to me
as you are,
my Valentine friend.

By Joanna Fuchs

Happy Valentines Day to so many that bring such warmth, love and caring..
Truly amazing every one of you are...

When we love, we live life to its fullest...



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Feb 13, 2017 11:40:21   #
THUNDERBOLT
 
lindajoy wrote:
A special day of love, friendship and sharing our heart.~~~
The holiday's roots are in the ancient Roman festival of Lupercalia, a fertility celebration commemorated annually on February 15. Pope Gelasius I recast this pagan festival as a Christian feast day circa 496, declaring February 14 to be St. Valentine's Day....
My Valentine Friend

Valentines Day reminds me
how meaningful my feelings are for you.
You have a special place in my world
that no one else could fill.
Out of your overflowing heart,
you add color and light to my life.
You continually cross my mind,
like a precious dose of sunshine,
lighting me up inside--
as I think of you
and the lasting memories
we have created together.
No Valentine gift
is as precious to me
as you are,
my Valentine friend.

By Joanna Fuchs

Happy Valentines Day to so many that bring such warmth, love and caring..
Truly amazing every one of you are...

When we love, we live life to its fullest...
A special day of love, friendship and sharing our ... (show quote)


That's a great post.
I just recieved my first Valentine gift.
ThunderBolt



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Feb 13, 2017 19:34:57   #
lindajoy (a regular here)
 
THUNDERBOLT wrote:
That's a great post.
I just recieved my first Valentine gift.
ThunderBolt


Lololololol, perfect that is!! I had to keep it as well..... Thank You....

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Feb 14, 2017 09:30:32   #
lindajoy (a regular here)
 
The big day~~May it be everything your heart desires...





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Feb 14, 2017 11:55:08   #
THUNDERBOLT
 
Here is my V-day badge.
ThunderBolt

Sent samples back to Viagra promotions.
They said no...I gave it a shot.
ThunderBolt



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Feb 14, 2017 12:26:29   #
lindajoy (a regular here)
 
THUNDERBOLT wrote:
Here is my V-day badge.
ThunderBolt

Sent samples back to Viagra promotions.
They said no...I gave it a shot.
ThunderBolt


❀😲😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁🍾🍻
Glad they said no!!

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Feb 14, 2017 15:20:31   #
badbobby (a regular here)
 
lindajoy wrote:
A special day of love, friendship and sharing our heart.~~~
The holiday's roots are in the ancient Roman festival of Lupercalia, a fertility celebration commemorated annually on February 15. Pope Gelasius I recast this pagan festival as a Christian feast day circa 496, declaring February 14 to be St. Valentine's Day....
My Valentine Friend

Valentines Day reminds me
how meaningful my feelings are for you.
You have a special place in my world
that no one else could fill.
Out of your overflowing heart,
you add color and light to my life.
You continually cross my mind,
like a precious dose of sunshine,
lighting me up inside--
as I think of you
and the lasting memories
we have created together.
No Valentine gift
is as precious to me
as you are,
my Valentine friend.

By Joanna Fuchs

Happy Valentines Day to so many that bring such warmth, love and caring..
Truly amazing every one of you are...

When we love, we live life to its fullest...
A special day of love, friendship and sharing our ... (show quote)


thank you dear lady
I know you meant this for everyone
but you won't care if I take it to mean just me

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Feb 14, 2017 16:26:40   #
lindajoy (a regular here)
 
badbobby wrote:
thank you dear lady
I know you meant this for everyone
but you won't care if I take it to mean just me


Yout are most welcome my friend...I have something more for you but that dang slatt told me no......

I'm going to sneak it to you later....πŸ€—πŸ˜· <<mums the word....he hehe

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Feb 14, 2017 16:33:03   #
badbobby (a regular here)
 
lindajoy wrote:
Yout are most welcome my friend...I have something more for you but that dang slatt told me no......

I'm going to sneak it to you later....πŸ€—πŸ˜· <<mums the word....he hehe



I await
with bated breath

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Feb 14, 2017 18:42:02   #
teabag09 (a regular here)
 
Thought you'd screw up and say "baited breath". Be well friend. Mike
badbobby wrote:
I await
with bated breath

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Feb 14, 2017 18:44:04   #
teabag09 (a regular here)
 
Happy Valentines to you Lindajoy. Thank you for yours to us. Mike
lindajoy wrote:
A special day of love, friendship and sharing our heart.~~~
The holiday's roots are in the ancient Roman festival of Lupercalia, a fertility celebration commemorated annually on February 15. Pope Gelasius I recast this pagan festival as a Christian feast day circa 496, declaring February 14 to be St. Valentine's Day....
My Valentine Friend

Valentines Day reminds me
how meaningful my feelings are for you.
You have a special place in my world
that no one else could fill.
Out of your overflowing heart,
you add color and light to my life.
You continually cross my mind,
like a precious dose of sunshine,
lighting me up inside--
as I think of you
and the lasting memories
we have created together.
No Valentine gift
is as precious to me
as you are,
my Valentine friend.

By Joanna Fuchs

Happy Valentines Day to so many that bring such warmth, love and caring..
Truly amazing every one of you are...

When we love, we live life to its fullest...
A special day of love, friendship and sharing our ... (show quote)

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Feb 14, 2017 19:00:42   #
lindajoy (a regular here)
 
teabag09 wrote:
Happy Valentines to you Lindajoy. Thank you for yours to us. Mike


Thank You, Mike..A walk with the soft waves, the scent of the ocean air and love of all..My wish you you..



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Feb 14, 2017 20:52:58   #
teabag09 (a regular here)
 
Lindajoy, I grew up on the beach where the Chesapeake Bay meets the Atlantic Ocean. My mother would load three of us and our surfboards into her station wagon on Friday afternoon and drop us off at the steel pier in south Va. Beach. She would come back on Sunday to pick us up. We could eat all weekend on $5.00. Didn't realize we were eating JUNK FOOD! Circa 1963. (13) Oh my gosh, those were the days, young enough to be innocent and young enough to truly enjoy life. I'm sure you and most here can relate in your own ways. In 1959, my sister and I would walk 7 miles each way to school. Me, 8th grade, my sister 2 grade. 8th and 9th grade the distance was 12 miles. Mom was a school teacher who had to leave early but NEVER before fixing oatmeal every weekday morning for her brood. To this day, though we've all somewhat abused ourselves, none of us get sick. Thank you Mom and oatmeal. I feel very sorry for the kids today. Where we were sent out to play until the street lights came on, they sit in front of a babysitter screen of some sort, no fresh air, very little exercise and parents too busy and hectic to interact. ( Thank GOD my daughter and son in law don't fall into that category. We are an out in the woods, shooting, hunting, fishing family. In fact my Granddaughter owns 4 weapons herself and is very efficient with them.) Sorry about the screed. Your beach scene just brought something up. Thank you and Happy Valentine to you. I always enjoy you. Mike
lindajoy wrote:
Thank You, Mike..A walk with the soft waves, the scent of the ocean air and love of all..My wish you you..

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Feb 14, 2017 20:54:47   #
teabag09 (a regular here)
 
Mistake, Me 3rd grade, my sister 2nd grade. Mike
teabag09 wrote:
Lindajoy, I grew up on the beach where the Chesapeake Bay meets the Atlantic Ocean. My mother would load three of us and our surfboards into her station wagon on Friday afternoon and drop us off at the steel pier in south Va. Beach. She would come back on Sunday to pick us up. We could eat all weekend on $5.00. Didn't realize we were eating JUNK FOOD! Circa 1963. (13) Oh my gosh, those were the days, young enough to be innocent and young enough to truly enjoy life. I'm sure you and most here can relate in your own ways. In 1959, my sister and I would walk 7 miles each way to school. Me, 8th grade, my sister 2 grade. 8th and 9th grade the distance was 12 miles. Mom was a school teacher who had to leave early but NEVER before fixing oatmeal every weekday morning for her brood. To this day, though we've all somewhat abused ourselves, none of us get sick. Thank you Mom and oatmeal. I feel very sorry for the kids today. Where we were sent out to play until the street lights came on, they sit in front of a babysitter screen of some sort, no fresh air, very little exercise and parents too busy and hectic to interact. ( Thank GOD my daughter and son in law don't fall into that category. We are an out in the woods, shooting, hunting, fishing family. In fact my Granddaughter owns 4 weapons herself and is very efficient with them.) Sorry about the screed. Your beach scene just brought something up. Thank you and Happy Valentine to you. I always enjoy you. Mike
Lindajoy, I grew up on the beach where the Chesape... (show quote)

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Feb 14, 2017 23:53:48   #
lindajoy (a regular here)
 
teabag09 wrote:
Lindajoy, I grew up on the beach where the Chesapeake Bay meets the Atlantic Ocean. My mother would load three of us and our surfboards into her station wagon on Friday afternoon and drop us off at the steel pier in south Va. Beach. She would come back on Sunday to pick us up. We could eat all weekend on $5.00. Didn't realize we were eating JUNK FOOD! Circa 1963. (13) Oh my gosh, those were the days, young enough to be innocent and young enough to truly enjoy life. I'm sure you and most here can relate in your own ways. In 1959, my sister and I would walk 7 miles each way to school. Me, 8th grade, my sister 2 grade. 8th and 9th grade the distance was 12 miles. Mom was a school teacher who had to leave early but NEVER before fixing oatmeal every weekday morning for her brood. To this day, though we've all somewhat abused ourselves, none of us get sick. Thank you Mom and oatmeal. I feel very sorry for the kids today. Where we were sent out to play until the street lights came on, they sit in front of a babysitter screen of some sort, no fresh air, very little exercise and parents too busy and hectic to interact. ( Thank GOD my daughter and son in law don't fall into that category. We are an out in the woods, shooting, hunting, fishing family. In fact my Granddaughter owns 4 weapons herself and is very efficient with them.) Sorry about the screed. Your beach scene just brought something up. Thank you and Happy Valentine to you. I always enjoy you. Mike
Lindajoy, I grew up on the beach where the Chesape... (show quote)


Mike, born in MA our weekend family outtings were either lakes or to Cap Cod for weekend cabin trips... If you wanted closer then it was to Revere Beach.
Or Boston Harbor Islands..
I loved Ipswich...Cap Anne area..
Wasn't born yet in 63 but my childhood years were much the same as yours..

My Father was AirForce, two tours in France... I was 4 first time then 7 going back second time..The beaches we went to there Étretat, Normandy. ...Sainte-Marine, Brittany. ...and my favorite,Trégastel, Brittany...I'm a water baby although my sign is fire~ go figure..lololol
Did a lot of surfing in Cocoa Beach where I once lived..Dad stationed at Patricks AirForce Base..Half the guys there would let me surf eith them..My uncle would drive me to school and we'd always surf right at Coca Beach Pier..just a couple blocks from my home.. I don't think I ever went to school with dry hair the whole year he took me...lolol.. Also took half the day to dry because it was long.. Anyway, if not in the water I was running around the Blue Hill Mountains getting bushels of blueberries.. I love the mountains and fresh blueberry jams, homemade muffins, breads OMG I'm getting hungry... My grandmother made the best blueberry ~strawberry jams you could want!!yeast rolls to die for..

My grandmother a nurse and ballerina for the Boston Theatre at the time.. My uncle sat second seat in the Boston Symphony, trumpet player.... My grandfather worked at Alison Charmers as an Electrical Engineer... Then to NASA where he retired from.
My dad career Air Force, mom home with the kids...

We were never home until sunsetting..and in the winter we'd jump out my brothers widows on the second floor into the snow.. I was the one always caught tho.. of course my mother would have a fit my two older brothers would let me..lolol..She didn't know I'd just do it after them... because they really wouldn't let me.hehehe..

Sidetracked.. great memories.. kids now a days miss being kids and building such memories..

Thanks for a stroll down memory lane full of such love...

Something to remember... A very special friend recently told me our angels (that I collect and believe in ) are always with us... He is right....

I've had too many miracles not to know they know before we do...



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