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- Pamela
- My name is Pamela and I've been married for the last seven years to Randy. Randy and I work in the oilfields of Colorado. Randy drives a haul truck, that moves heavy, large iron oil rig pieces all over the western slope and I pilot the trucks wherever they go. We've had many extraordinary life experiences in this exceptional line of work, many indescribable. We've had two drivers we worked with and knew well get killed on the job with us and a few others get really hurt. It's difficult work with long hours so everyone gets to know each other well. We are very much like a family. I have four amazing children. One son and three daughters...each person very unique and adding their own distinct style and flavor that makes being their mother the most phenomenal reason for living! I did an outstanding job raising these extradinary people for they constantly amaze me with their knowledge and talents. I am immensely blessed because of them and the remarkable grandchildren they have given me. Whew! Yeah! KEEP IT UP KIDS! We LOVE being grandparents! We work in the oil field in colorful Colorado, but our hearts are in Utah, Arizona, and Washington!
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Okay, now let's see some pictures! I still want to see your new Denali. BTW, thank you for all of the wonderful comments you left on my blog. It was so fun to read them. Now we can all feel better connected. Blog at ya soon! Love you.
Way to go mom! I'm proud of you for figuring this out. I really enjoyed reading your bio. And thanks for all the funny great comments on my blog. See, this way Idaho wont seem too far away...Love you!
Jake saw your long comment and said, "Oh-ho, that's a HUGE one!" Now I just asked Kailey if she had anything to say to you. She said, "yes. I love you. I was feeding the goats. Wait, I need to say more stuff, I was just trying to think of more stuff......I got to pet the bunny rabbits, hee hee. bunny." And those are direct quotes in case you couldn't tell:)
Okay, this is finally letting me leave a comment...not sure what was up before!;) Welcome to the blogging world, it is a fun and great way to keep in touch! And you will get the hang of all of this stuff soon. Blog at ya later! Love you!
Hey there! I got your message. We were just at Goldon Corral. I'm not even Joking. Justin is still in Yuma so I took the three little ones all by myself. Yeah, I'll never do that again. Anyway, I can't find my cell phone! That is the only way I can call out long-distance. So anyway, when you read this go ahead and give me a call. I'll be up for the next hour.
Not sure if this is how to do what I want. Trying to post comments to my kinky family in Washington. I'd call, but I get up too early and then I'm off,... blazing new trails {more like tearing up the roads and my truck}
Anyway, got your message,...'bout time! hee hee
I just got news that I may get to go say goodbye to Giz and the kids! Seems our next job will be Monday so I'm FREE to do as I wish! Yeah! I'm drunk with the possibilities!
On a side note Darci,... are you sure about waiting for in-law-son to leave "before" you put on the cheerleading outfit?
Dang,... thought I was posting a note to Darc! And,... Randy wants to know where he could purchase a cheerleading outfit for me. He says the FRC's just doesn't cut the musturd anymore. These things are so ugly...FRC's are fire retardant clothing, clothes that cover all! The crotch comes clear down to my knees and I have to roll up the bottoms about eight inches, and you know how tall I am. I have to roll up the sleeves cause I can't use my hands. The real kicker is, is that they cost an outrageous amount {probably more than Cortney's cruise} and can only be washed three times before they're no longer fire retardant. We only work in mud up to our knees and grease is on everything! Do I wash them? No. No way...They can stand up all by themselves now... After all the mud and grease burns off they are {probably} still fire retardant. Not quite sure. No one will volunteer to find out. Plus, if they do catch on fire, you only have three to five seconds longer when you do burn. I guess so you can enjoy the experience a bit longer. Duh! What are these safety guys thinking? Although, we have had two rigs catch fire. Not a pretty sight...
That's funny...I tried to leave Dad a comment once on my blog and it showed up on my blog thinking it was going to end up on Dad's! I wasn't sure how it worked either. In a way, it doesn't really matter where we leave the comments because we are reading each others blogs anyway, so one way or another it is going to get read. I hope you do get to see GIZ and her family before they leave, that would be so good for you guys! Here's hoping!
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