This picture was taken in Puerto Height's because this is the first vacation of all friend's of St. Therese for our sister's. Our friend's are enjoy for this place because we have fun for our joy, swimming in the pool, eating for our snack's and for our lunch, taking a bath for the shower. This is the first vacation that i ever made.   MY FAVORITE POEM'S:   "BIRTHDAY POEM" Hooray for life, No need to worry. It's birthday time For Dan McCurry! Let's celebrate his 50 years And do it like we oughter, Come and share for all its worth And make your way by water. Your party invite follows, At the end of this ol' rhyme. Please come and raise a glass with us And have a grand old time. I'm thinking about my years with Dan, Did I tell you how we met? I'll tell you now, it's something I really can't forget. I was working at Makoto's, A Japanese place for dinner. With I spotted Dan - a customer Who looked like a certain winner! So I took a fortune from a cookie, Replaced it with a new one. Served it to him silently, Then stepped back to watch all the fun. The fortune I had written Was to make this sweet man see. "Lovely young female to enter your life, And fulfill your wildest fantasies." That was 9 sweet years ago And the fortune was on the money. Dan and I are soul mates, Forever to be honeys. We voyage to the Bahamas, Aboard our "Pride & Joy." It's all such fun that's never done, Just me and my dear boy. 'Course we're not alone completely, This lady and her guy. We're always in the company Of our darlings, Jazz and Ty. So please do come and join us, On Dan's own great big day. We'll celebrate and revel, Is there any other way? The party details are provided, Simple and so straight. We hope you'll love to share with us, And know that we can't wait! It's at our house by waterside, Just float on by and dock. You know it's gonna be some fun, This surely is a lock. See you on the 12th of March, A Saturday, for sure. Come and share Dan's glory. And the party? It starts at 4! PS. Sakes alive, of course you can drive!   "MAID OF HONOR POEMS"   Dear Georgena, When I was just a child, Not quite seven yet, I was blessed with a wondrous gift, Her name was Antoinette. A tiny baby sister Had come into my life, And today that baby sister Has become a wife. So here I stand before you, To toast the lovely bride And I hope I can communicate What I feel inside. The woman you see before you, Who was married on this day, Means more to me than she'll ever know, More than words can say. Even as a child, Though we didn't always get along, She was someone special, Someone brave and very strong. I remember Castalgar And her quest from door to door. She would find us both new friends, Of that she was quite sure. And no one could ever deter her, No matter what they'd say, She did things as she wished. She did things her own way. Now that I am older, Having grown wiser with each year, The realization that she was a gift Has become quite clear. There is a special bond That only siblings understand, It happens very naturally, Never forced or even planned. Nicholous and Seraphina May not have recognized it yet, But they will continue to grow closer The older that they get. And now that you've found Michael And made your solemn vow, A little sibling for Jacob Can't be far off now! So despite the constant phone calls, To which my husband will attest, Today I have something special to say Something different from the rest. Michael, my brand new brother, We now share a common goal, To keep her forever happy Because her laughter makes us whole. And to you, my baby sister, I hope someday you will see The joy you bring into the world, The joy you bring to me. And may the love that surrounds you now Stay forever in your heart, Because a wonderful future is ahead of you, Today is just the start. Love -JunAlfine- " A BEST FRIEND POEM"   A best friend is always there, whether you need advice, or a pep talk, or even a shoulder to cry on. A best friend listens with her heart and is always honest with you, even though the truth may not be what you want to hear. A best friend knows all your secrets, understands your fears shares your dreams. A best friend never stops believing in you even if you give up on yourself. you are that kind of friend to me. And no matter what happens, you always will be. You are my best friend.... my forever friend. ...   When the fog sets in And the world becomes alien To my desires, I look for you, In the crowd, Listen for your voice, And miss you, and When you find me It's by no coincedence. Then, though the fog and The land of confusion stays, We leave And show the other View's of God's beauty. In this the fog lifts, and The noise is filtered. Be sure in my view Your consideration, strength, and Hunger for truth Has shown you To be a king.       What a job!