As everyone knows, I love ROCKS.....big rocks, little rocks, all kinds of rocks. I have passed this on to my children who in turn love rocks as well. I will have to admit that this was passed on from my parents as well. Everyday when Clarice comes home from school I am sure to find rocks in her pockets, in her back-pack, in her shoes, and even cupped in her hands to show me her great treasures. There isn't a room in my house that you will not find a rock, gem, or dinosuar bone that we have collected or 'purchased'. I have more rocks in my garage than I know what to do with, and people just don't understand, oh well! In fact there is one in my desk right now, a trilobite, I don't know why I have rocks in my desk at work, yes I do, I love them! The point I am trying to make is this: Nothing Says I Love YOU, like ......drum roll please....... ROCKHOUNDING Gear (can you see me doing the happy dance?). This is what I am getting Jason.....the love of my life.......for Valentines day. He he he....a Rock Hammer, some new Chisels, a Hand Shovel, a Trowel, and a specialized Brush (to remove the dirt from the rock), and last but not least a leather waist belt to put them all in. Okay, if the truth be known I really want them as well, but I will live vicariously through Jason's cool gift (If he doesn't think it 's cool, I will take them off of
his hands, no complaints here). Happy Valentines Day
......I Love U.. :~)