singing and dancing - both badly - but absolutely not caring
sharing a special night with my favorite daughter
enjoying delectable food, wine and conversation
keeping my mouth shut when not asked - like EVERYONE else - where we were going
a random Tuesday transformed into one of the best days of my life
movie quote of the week
Stu: Oh my God, I can't believe I gave away my grandmother's Holocaust ring to a complete stranger.
Alan: I didn't even know they gave out rings during the Holocaust!
The Hangover
Alan: I didn't even know they gave out rings during the Holocaust!
The Hangover
Friday, April 25, 2008
Saturday, April 12, 2008
knowing my husband is happy, but still having him comfort me when I am not so much
having my heart crack in places I didn't know existed, but finding that, with a threaded needle, it is possible to love again...in ways I didn't know existed
wearing the orange-and-black while watching the orange-and-black and high-fiving and low-crying with strangers who feel what I feel
baseball, anytime, anywhere
having my heart crack in places I didn't know existed, but finding that, with a threaded needle, it is possible to love again...in ways I didn't know existed
wearing the orange-and-black while watching the orange-and-black and high-fiving and low-crying with strangers who feel what I feel
baseball, anytime, anywhere
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
birthday blessings
Every year, like most everyone else, I have myself a birthday. My little family seems to make each one grander than the one before. On April 6th, I was surrounded by the love of the people that matter the most to me - I love my family more than anything - it is truly impossible for me to adequately fill the canvas with the colors that would effectively reflect the incredible people who love me the most. Simply stated, they are wonderful, and they allow me to feel wonderful - thank you....that's the sum of it all.
Thursday, April 3, 2008
happy almost birthday to me
extra well-done cheeseburger with some quite stupendous fries - I mean S T U P E N D O U S F R I E S
the very concept of Satan clapping while sinful folk are fornicating
gooey chocolate pie-cake-mousse dessert supporting a flickering-flamed candle
my dearest friends - with all that they are and all that they are not - providing me with tidbits of gossip, assuring my glass is always more than half full, supplying their usual cachinnation, delivering - generously, if not graciously - tales to tell
welcoming arms to wrap around my words as I share what I know - piece-mealing additional memories as they come to me
that pinch of time when my husband and I occupy the same space on life's continuum
incredible words that are uttered at just the right time, reminding me that maybe I did a not too bad job
the very concept of Satan clapping while sinful folk are fornicating
gooey chocolate pie-cake-mousse dessert supporting a flickering-flamed candle
my dearest friends - with all that they are and all that they are not - providing me with tidbits of gossip, assuring my glass is always more than half full, supplying their usual cachinnation, delivering - generously, if not graciously - tales to tell
welcoming arms to wrap around my words as I share what I know - piece-mealing additional memories as they come to me
that pinch of time when my husband and I occupy the same space on life's continuum
incredible words that are uttered at just the right time, reminding me that maybe I did a not too bad job
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