tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50862916203755470642024-02-07T17:58:46.531-08:00Nan WithamNanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-26779523607112749432010-09-02T15:47:00.001-07:002010-09-02T15:47:40.802-07:00Start Saving For Braces!Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-72309208773349902802010-08-31T08:01:00.000-07:002010-08-31T08:18:31.362-07:00Fall is in the Air! or is it just my imagination?Good Morning to all! This is another day at the work I love to do!<br />I am finally feeling a little fall in the air! (or is it my imagination, wishing)<br />The beginning of Fall is as nice to feel as the beginning of Spring. <br />It seem though as a child the Season's changes were more suttle. <br />This past year it seems like we had LOTS of rain for the fall,<br />LOTS of FREEZING for the Winter and then HOT as duke for the summer.<br />But as I was saying the change of crispness in the air always gives me an energy.<br /><br />Last night I spent the evening with Jordan (one of Anna's friends who is like family)<br />She was wanting me to help (do all of) her with a Military scrap book for her boyfriend.<br />We started at 7:30 and Finished about 11:30. It was a 20 page book and for the<br />speed that we did it in, it was actually a really nice book. I was proud of her(me).<br />Of course it was not the quality that I am use to scrapping, we (I) used a pre-made<br />package of Military papaer and stickers. (I usually do not use stickers ) She was so excited when she left my house, that the book that was meant for Mike's birthday next Tuesday was given to him last night! So all was good, Jordan was happy, Mike was happy, and I got to spend the evening with Jordan! I love spending time with my girlfriends! <3Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-69968074945733571512010-08-29T18:57:00.000-07:002010-08-29T18:58:14.158-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLF5JHcdzCVXG-1aITAHM9C4D93QUAemRI2Pdv7KAVJz6tMoWdt5W45s2afXH5U_BwGNFv0lukbQrNJCQxxZvTTK8eaiZoDxA01CI4LuAVKzgQX-wI0LjhIXCZF5MRJFnzujYpv07bEZvK/s1600/west+end+1.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLF5JHcdzCVXG-1aITAHM9C4D93QUAemRI2Pdv7KAVJz6tMoWdt5W45s2afXH5U_BwGNFv0lukbQrNJCQxxZvTTK8eaiZoDxA01CI4LuAVKzgQX-wI0LjhIXCZF5MRJFnzujYpv07bEZvK/s320/west+end+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511016336595194050" border="0" /></a>Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-45874516637534367912010-08-29T18:55:00.002-07:002010-08-29T18:56:35.199-07:00the balcony<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaOnpVnoE1zzLrrYVGLA47Fjlz7itquBq1uqUXpZjQjeIKj52XgJJw_oRZzgt_ve2aYVblWl_7J4tpbdppt3EgwSJ6TDlYIPn9bXH2au4eqeXN8X3IWJrS4T3bzqNXQ9YSlf3IWTwpX5hT/s1600/west+end+8.jpg"><img style="float: left; 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margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQI4m4NOTDGXL80xiRBvSTVkUjxWlKsMOAuS46UEVqfEDhMo8XssWb_OpmE2jClX3jUj7atYsqIIAlWJHNxJxP1dnZU5T8kMZi62ZLIqvtMr6D66Xqubi7WG_zIlbU1IjO-hpEDqk3WfFA/s320/west+end+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511015586482003378" border="0" /></a>Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-65694365314759629682010-08-29T18:53:00.002-07:002010-08-29T18:54:43.245-07:00Mark and Mrs. Haun (one of the past preachers wife)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPHSK1PI-npT8eGyom56ZrD0gW0Z4gThVMBo3dU7TqVZ6fEORZZsgcKxmZ1SBWQVTrkLWbo8MeJxLchY5KxbAGingqioR52uwR3n01qT4ZG3_7Cnmud5ovN13CACXugFbdMC1D7cg4yjvy/s1600/west+end+5.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPHSK1PI-npT8eGyom56ZrD0gW0Z4gThVMBo3dU7TqVZ6fEORZZsgcKxmZ1SBWQVTrkLWbo8MeJxLchY5KxbAGingqioR52uwR3n01qT4ZG3_7Cnmud5ovN13CACXugFbdMC1D7cg4yjvy/s320/west+end+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511015345912179634" border="0" /></a>Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-14393780724565217642010-08-29T18:53:00.001-07:002010-08-29T18:53:38.475-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjHLMRLeIJJjbUebaMpATkhNeoaCAy5pO3bMKAfz4UUxzRpV6UPPFPyHBmLEWYFMDyzAgfaYqlBJxEu2MmCcQ4KwdQOHkZMfvJ0zHSutyEJ4uZ7YUJ04RcRLfCJ3on9KYIBcNvnRqi4XMD/s1600/west+end+9.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjHLMRLeIJJjbUebaMpATkhNeoaCAy5pO3bMKAfz4UUxzRpV6UPPFPyHBmLEWYFMDyzAgfaYqlBJxEu2MmCcQ4KwdQOHkZMfvJ0zHSutyEJ4uZ7YUJ04RcRLfCJ3on9KYIBcNvnRqi4XMD/s320/west+end+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511015162409403650" border="0" /></a>Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-70466599934277620052010-08-29T18:52:00.000-07:002010-08-29T18:53:05.829-07:00Mrs. Abernathy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ1gxblUh-rUocM6SZ9XWbRSImpKoekFwu6KioS3kuAK1m4DGrJ4ABlDPNIB8HdiQOkxw5qUKgJmrE6xVZI82yPIeRW0gORChchITb7fQxf5PNc43fDCf9phe4wuuDERxhDNj1Hg7bfiN7/s1600/west+end+7.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ1gxblUh-rUocM6SZ9XWbRSImpKoekFwu6KioS3kuAK1m4DGrJ4ABlDPNIB8HdiQOkxw5qUKgJmrE6xVZI82yPIeRW0gORChchITb7fQxf5PNc43fDCf9phe4wuuDERxhDNj1Hg7bfiN7/s320/west+end+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511014952372770210" border="0" /></a>Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-46692125703659432452010-08-29T18:50:00.000-07:002010-08-29T18:52:07.276-07:00What an Amazingly Beautiful Sanctuary<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVAZmWpEtcIh0Ziexe9iQZNw4rRkdeastZV2i6xJH7d-kWuqfvgYUImKuRkFA6s1GybVLSWm1jjHoExARMhlIzCqnjtAnwL_BJfWixouWgCSBxrSSgBo5nE29M7ZMKaNHpRhZ7vn11SZfV/s1600/west+end+4.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVAZmWpEtcIh0Ziexe9iQZNw4rRkdeastZV2i6xJH7d-kWuqfvgYUImKuRkFA6s1GybVLSWm1jjHoExARMhlIzCqnjtAnwL_BJfWixouWgCSBxrSSgBo5nE29M7ZMKaNHpRhZ7vn11SZfV/s320/west+end+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511014572807983714" border="0" /></a>Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-34244908469066041142010-08-29T18:49:00.000-07:002010-08-29T18:50:36.896-07:00Mrs. Ralph David Abernathy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUcrpeXhOW6MaZSZn3Xq8rKuLVM0zorBELnYcs8QkFsKls4eW_3pO12YR_v_PRNuvUFqmGGtzQZT62-0DUWLtDioKD0rUGgEPi0xJWIGcPvtmaNHHUHtaV4QmR_fXce89FWr16M5ssak_X/s1600/west+end+3.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUcrpeXhOW6MaZSZn3Xq8rKuLVM0zorBELnYcs8QkFsKls4eW_3pO12YR_v_PRNuvUFqmGGtzQZT62-0DUWLtDioKD0rUGgEPi0xJWIGcPvtmaNHHUHtaV4QmR_fXce89FWr16M5ssak_X/s320/west+end+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511014251634184994" border="0" /></a>Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-55620120492328808932010-08-29T18:39:00.001-07:002010-08-29T18:47:20.238-07:00West End Babptist Church Atlanta GeorgiaThis is the Church in Atlanta that Mark Grandmother was the Building Chairman and also her Construction Company Built. The green columns look just like Marble but are scagiola . Maude brought 3 men that were Italians, living in Washington, and flew them here and rented rooms for them to spend weeks building and finishing the columns. people today still think they are marble. Mark has the newspaper clippings telling all about the columns and the building of this beautiful church. At this reunion the black lady was Mrs. Ralph David Abernathy. When she spoke she talked about how her husband came to the church looking to buy it for his congregation, and when he brought Mrs. Abernathy to see it she said "a woman built this church" and Mr. Abernathy said " you are just womans rights, how can you tell a woman built this". And she said" I just can., It is beautiful". Then she said " And then I met the Builder and it WAS a woman". How cool it that. I know Mark was very proud at that moment even more than before. I even got chills of proudness! It was a great day! Love ya NanNanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-13162577897696719972010-08-29T18:35:00.000-07:002010-08-29T18:39:25.867-07:00West End Baptist Church Reunion (now West Hunter Street)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDgkcMeVBfMYYr1thVjIclCTGCQcndz2NJ5jji6XAO1RHL0Sk12Lhp-k9CZXPvYEyBS4BO_XZGZbbSaFsgtEvMluAP_OwKbyHJsItYsuCi2MzucVY4TbTSGluuipvB9FUuASAr1nunxKRG/s1600/west+end+1.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDgkcMeVBfMYYr1thVjIclCTGCQcndz2NJ5jji6XAO1RHL0Sk12Lhp-k9CZXPvYEyBS4BO_XZGZbbSaFsgtEvMluAP_OwKbyHJsItYsuCi2MzucVY4TbTSGluuipvB9FUuASAr1nunxKRG/s320/west+end+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511010873278073058" border="0" /></a>Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-49243985078597044562010-08-25T10:30:00.000-07:002010-08-25T10:35:22.364-07:00SCRAPPIN WITH LESLIE!<span style="font-family:lucida grande;">This weekend was a wonderful weekend. We scrapbooked from friday evening until sunday at 3p. Mark just can"t believe that we could spend an entire weekend scrapbooking. I could actually gone another day or two if we had a better bed and also a bathroom in our room and not three houses down. It definatly caused me to not drink very much. lol I am going to try to start bloggin a bit more, mainly to keep up with my family most of all. I love you all, Nan</span>Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-21870434376885747882009-07-09T18:52:00.000-07:002009-07-09T18:52:59.572-07:00Laura Kate summer 2009<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfGWZSKX7Uz_nk_vkvhV88llWpsZQRBiHWldEa5If0cE4F-J-Z8D6PIBV9cHmvnLjil8DJhP6SpP-xhx7w1PuRWtb8VQ_F4BOf1zcNBO3CoP1wkE3fHWS_5sXXfbbJtDethFEtwzROxVPj/s1600-h/laura+kate+and+some+other+stuff+023.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfGWZSKX7Uz_nk_vkvhV88llWpsZQRBiHWldEa5If0cE4F-J-Z8D6PIBV9cHmvnLjil8DJhP6SpP-xhx7w1PuRWtb8VQ_F4BOf1zcNBO3CoP1wkE3fHWS_5sXXfbbJtDethFEtwzROxVPj/s400/laura+kate+and+some+other+stuff+023.jpg" /></a><div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-17964867333905327432009-06-21T14:22:00.000-07:002009-06-21T14:23:00.543-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhySSRuu6giyjrHoc_ubYJENd5cG51_4A9zey__iCMCr3iKdsD-gUH6wTpIuE7Ak9zkRD8_cXKwqRWuJSZr83X-G9JOyF8pMTR7PvQC850DTMycTShfiHNtcy1KljJauRJjkfDe6KoaO-Tx/s1600-h/bri+and+mae1.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhySSRuu6giyjrHoc_ubYJENd5cG51_4A9zey__iCMCr3iKdsD-gUH6wTpIuE7Ak9zkRD8_cXKwqRWuJSZr83X-G9JOyF8pMTR7PvQC850DTMycTShfiHNtcy1KljJauRJjkfDe6KoaO-Tx/s400/bri+and+mae1.jpg" /></a><div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-37832223689285483942009-02-01T17:11:00.000-08:002009-02-01T17:25:30.817-08:00Just a few More early Memories:<br />1. The earliest memory is The day we arrived in Raven Cr. Fountain Valley.<br />I remember going to the model house and seeing the first water cooler. It was pretty neat. Then I remember going up and down the road waiting for the truck to arrive. ( I went to Raven Cr. about 15 yrs ago and the street is really not very big at all. )<br />2. I remember being in Montevallo and Ray coming home from the Navy on leave. He sat on the front porch playing his guitar and sang Withchita Lineman. I thought he had the most absolute beautiful voice in the world.<br />3. I remember Rob getting in trouble in Montevallo, and Daddy chasing him around the big dinner table in the big dining room. I thought he was going to kill my big brother!<br />4.I remember mom, dad, Carolyn and Jimmy going somewhere and Leaving Memaw with Jay, Jeff, Randy and myself in Montevallo. I do not think Memaw had a very good time. ha ha<br />5. I remember Rob almost getting killed in a car wreck in Birmingham. I was so frightened. When he came home from the hospital, I played like I was sick so I could stay home with him.<br />6.I remember when Ric was married the first time and lived below montgomery and had Peacocks in his yard.<br />7.I remember when mom worked at the dentist with Doc and I loved to go up there.<br />8. I remember when mom worked at the paper and worked late on tuesdays. I HATED to go up there. I was scared of Uncle Bobby. She treated him like a boss instead of a little brother. Never made since to me. <br />9.I remember the huge Christmas production at the Methodist church that Helen put on. I thought it was Huge...... i really think it couldnt have been that big.<br />10.I remember riding to Newnan Georgia in the back seat of the car the day Mandy was born. I thought Dad was going to get us killed. He was driving like a maniac. <br /><br />Just more thoughts....... I know BOARING!<br /><br />I guess i will go to bed now. I hope you all have a glorious week. I love you all! NanNanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086291620375547064.post-2877496164123328362009-01-31T17:37:00.000-08:002009-01-31T17:55:07.562-08:00Memories of My Daddy!1. Never to ask daddy to do or go anywhere because before I could ask he would be saying NO, always ask mom and let her ask for me, the next day I would always get a YES!<br />2.If ever there were money problems, good ole dad could figure a way to make it happen and have all kind of creative ways to pay him back!<br />3. I loved his coveralls. I still have a pair in my closet. Funny though I always thought of daddy as a big man, but I got them out for a play and they were Mark's size?????<br />4. I remember one time when we lived in the Big white house, Dad was in the old shacky barn behind the pump house, and he came ripping out and had bees chasing him, he was tearing out of those coverall's and of course I was laughing as hard as I could. (I still do that in a bad situation, sometimes it gets me in big trouble. And I think that day I got in trouble)<br />5. The Leland tongue. If he was mad it was doubled back, and you better watch out.<br />6. Remember the old beige truck that he had at one time, That was when I was in jr. high. It had a switch for a starter.<br />7.I loved the leather skin, wrinkles and the way he smelt. NO ONES smells like my daddy did.<br />8.I remember going to California and we always filled up at Gulf stations so we could get a state sticker to go on the car.<br />9. I remember daddy laying in the floor to play with Jack. He would take a toy and hide it in his hand and switch it back and forth under his back driving Jack crazy.(Daddy loved it)<br />10. I remember him buying a truck load of old bricks, when we lived in Glendale and we had to sit out by the street and hack away at all the old cement to get it off so he could use them again.<br />11. I use to love it when he would get his pipe out and play with it.<br />12. I loved it when he would change the flint in his lighter and put lighter fluid in it. It smelled so good.<br />13.I loved it when he would polish his shoes.<br />14.He would at night always comb the dogs.<br />15.I loved it when I would see him come in and kiss and hug my mom.And sometimes take her in the living room and dance with her.<br />16. I loved the way he loved and respected Papaw. They loved working in the garden together.<br />17. I HATED the year he planted peanuts.!!! Jimmy Carter! Peanuts are dirty and I DO NOT like to get dirt on my hands. But guess who got to pluck them off the bushes!!! ME and RAndy!<br />18. I have millions of Memories.<br />19. I love it when he comes to me in a dream and hugs me Now!<br />20. I love the way people look at me and my kids and say "They have Leland's eyes"!Nanettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03224460634918537699noreply@blogger.com4