Why are you making your Clild fat?

     Isn't life hard enough for him or her? Sure, you can make excuses for anything and everything. They won't eat what they should. I try to make them eat veggies and fruit. It just doesn't work. I think they should have treats just like everyone else.
He will grow out of it. His Dad's genetics may take over. He's not THAT fat!

 Sound familiar?    Well, it is all BS and you know it.
Taking the easy way out is your only plan of action, isn't it? A hungry child will eat what you give him. Healthy foods taste great to a hungry chid.

A child can't go to the store and buy his own way into fatdom. Or is it Fatdumb?


Make him the target in school. Make him or her feel ashamed of their looks early in life. Make them go to the adult size when they are ten or twelve. You don't think that will impact them? Think AGAIN!

This society worships thin and beautiful. Maybe that isn't all good, but it is just how it is and your child can't hide at home and avoid it. Getting teased messes with a child's self worth and you are not only letting it happen, YOU ARE MAKING IT HAPPEN. SHAME SHAME SHAME ON YOU!! If you can read this and still continue to feed your child fattening snacks, let them drink soda and speed drive them into every fast food place in a ten mile radius, then you are a terrible parent. Stop it.
Stop it NOW!

ALL FAT SUKS!!

Kes © 2007

"Contentment of the Soul"

No matter who you are, how much you have, happiness is not guaranteed unless you have contentment of the soul.
Live so that you can truly love yourself. The ~Golden Rule~ is not biblical, but it sure helps you sleep at night.
If I have compromised my integrity during the day, I will guarantee you that I will not have a pleasant night or next day and on and on.
When the little voice says...Nu uh...don't do that. Listen to it.
We are each given a conscience, it is like a little wheel with sharp edges, if we keep spinning it, not caring what we do, we wear off the edges and it becomes smooth.
When you do mean and evil things and it doesn't bother you, your edges are smooth. That is the saddest thing I can think of happening to anyone.
Kes 2007 (Native americans wrote about such a wheel)

"Rain Shower"

Nothing will refresh you like a shower in the rain. Some evening when there is a nice rain falling, wrap up in a towel, find a secluded spot, remove the towel and just stand there in the wonderful refreshing rain.
There is truly nothing like it. No wonder plants do it. They always stand uninhibited and drink it in. (It was a lot easier before I installed heat and movement automatic flood lights on my front and back doors)
Kes © 2007

I Just read the Terms of Service!

OK...Fess up...Did anyone else read all of them?
Oh, I have a big headache now. I think I am protected by my own copyright and no one is allowed to steal my wonderful, interesting stories..he he...and that at anytime this Blog can disappear without warning and Google is big and strong and our protector and I have been in love with Google for many many years so I do trust them.
I am going to write a book soon (yeah right) and I will have many stories in the book. As soon as I win the lottery, I will be able to finance it and then I will have lots of money. Wait...if I win the lottery, I will already have lots of money. I know, I will pay people to buy my book and then I will be famous and rich. What an idea! Kes © 2007<---see my copyright? (scary isn't it?)

"My First Time"

It was a dark and lonely night...haha..just kidding. It is my first blog,,,I am so excited!
This story is about when I first learned that I was psychic...or was it psychotic? I was seven and I had traded a whistle ring to a girl in my class for a beautiful sterling silver bracelet. My Mom said I had to give it back, but she didn't want to trade back so I kept it.
One day it turned up missing. I was really heartbroken as I had come to love that beautifully engraved with flowers bracelet.
Something told me to go down the basement as I would find it there.
I was afraid of that basement. It was dark and dank and you could hear things rustling down there. I went down and looked around. I didn't dare go in too far. I heard a rustle and quickly started back up the stairs.
There on the fourth step from the top, was my bracelet gleaming in a stream of light from the window in the door.
I was so happy to see it that I kept a close eye on it after that.
I have found many lost items in my lifetime by just closing my eyes and concentrating on it.
Kes