My wife and daughter came to my rescue this weekend. As you've all noted, question after question and never a "Good Job" or an "atta boy"
My daughter Becca, 13 yrs old, bless her heart asked me why I seemed edgy. I told her. That afternoon she was in the kitchen with her Mother and they were busy, I was in the TV room with the uncle holding on for dear life. What were they doing?
I found out that night. After supper they presented me with a cake that my daughter had made all on her own so they say. It was a sheet cake, vanilla with vanilla frosting, my favorite. They had decorated it with a big number 53 as it was Saturday and that was day 53.
The sang "Happy fifty three to you..... Happy fifty three to you..."
Yes, it was a tough day but they showed me how much they appreciated my efforts. That made it all worth it to me.
I wouldn't trade my family for my life.
[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B] 3/7/2006
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 55
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 1,945
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] $467.5
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 9 [B]Hrs:[/B] 0 [B]Mins:[/B] 23 [B]Seconds:[/B] 42
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Quit Meter
$101,241.80
Amount Saved
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Quit Meter
Days: 10025
Hours: 10
Minutes: 38
Seconds: 18
Life Gained
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46019
Smoke Free Days
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Quit Meter
368,152
Cigarettes Not Smoked
