I remember when Karen was about 7 0r 8 years old. Skaris lived across the street in mondozas house. One day while Karen was playing over at their house, I just happened to look out the window as Karen was walking across the street coming home. She was walking slowly and seemed absorbed in something she was carrying. (Karen, you probably remember this and can fill in the parts I dont remember very well) anyway, I watched her walk slowly across the street. she was thoughly fasinated with what I found out when she got home was a pretty butterfly! As Karen came in the door, she had me look at the pretty butterfly that had landed on her. After we chatted a awhile about her butterfly, Karen volunteered some very important information, she said something to the effect of: By the way mommy, Karen Skari said I was to hurry home and tell you to come over and help her, cause a rattlesnake has her trapped up against the fence in her backyard!!!!!! As I think about this, it is just the funniest thing how my little Karen knowing about the rattlesnake and everything just got so sidetracked with her beautiful butterfly!
Our Memories
This is a place for our family to log our memories and our comments on those memories. Some day, we will print this out so we can each have a copy of our Family Journal.

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They say you gotta "stop and smell the roses" or in my case, enjoy a pretty bug...they fail to point out, however, that this does not apply in emergency situations!
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