Showing posts with label baby. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baby. Show all posts

Sunday, October 20, 2013

Possibility


"I howled at the moon with friends,
And then the sun came crashing in.
But all the possibilities,
No limits just epiphanies..."
Best Day of My Life by American Authors

This weekend we've got a house guest.
One of those feels-more-like-family-than-just-a-friend friend.
He got here Friday, and the locals who miss him
have been stopping by to visit.
And bringing some good wine with them!
Last night we were up until past midnight waxing philosophical, laughing, 
arguing and laughing some more.
It was good.
{late...but oh, so good!}

There were more friends today...more wine...
and the sharing of memories and dreams.

In the midst of all this, I was privileged to be included in a very special baby shower.
We gathered, family and friends, at a local restaurant and piled mountains of gifts across two long tables. 
Every detail ~ adorable.
Countless hand made stars and moons and chocolate lollipop favors
told the story of one sister's love for another.

When the mom-to-be walked in the room,
her eyes welled up with tears. 
It felt like that moment when you see a bride for the first time at a wedding.
You see, it's been a long road to pregnancy for this mama.
{might have been told she wouldn't have children}
She looked at the room today, at all of us, and said through her tears,
"I just never thought this would happen."

So today, as I toasted a friend's 50th and celebrated the promise of new birth,
I realized I was having one of those days.
One of the really good ones.
One of the days when the sun comes crashing in and
I see more possibilities than limits.

When the epiphanies of the howling hours
make sense in the light of day.


{It must also be said that THE SOX ARE GOING TO THE WORLD SERIES!!}
{Worst to First...Believe it!}
BOSTON STRONG!


Joining the Sunday gang at Kathy's for




Thursday, June 2, 2011

Synthesizer

All my life people have told me that I'm creative. And I think, "Creative, really?" Maybe I'm too literal, but look at the definition of that word:

cre·a·tive
–adjective
having the quality or power of creating 
resulting from originality of thought, expression, etc.;
imaginative

I associate that word with the idea of producing something from nothing. I mean, I don't design cloth, or hear a tune that no one's ever heard before. I've never tried, or really felt the impetus to try...so I don't think I'm genuinely creative.
HOWEVER...
Sit down with me for a chat, share photos of your life and a few anecdotes and then set me loose in a room full of pretty paper....and I'll make you a beautiful scrapbook. EVERY time! I love paying attention to others. And to details. I think I was created for:

syn·the·sis
–noun
the combining of the constituent elements of separate material or abstract entities into a single or unified entity;
a complex whole formed by combining.

I really do think this "power" is in me. As a child and young adult I did this on stage. Give me a script, a character, and I would combine bits and pieces of me and others and my experiences and things I'd watched and make that character come to life. As a mom...well, don't we all do this? Give me four people's schedules, special occasions etc., and I'll keep life clicking along. I'm really good at this (and if you know me, you know I don't say that about myself very easily!) Funny thing is, I don't always like being good at juggling, balancing, multitasking ~ synthesizing. I confess to sometimes getting tired of being relied on...and don't like the perfectionistic tendencies that accompany this trait.
HOWEVER...
When it comes to scrapbooking (and other crafty projects!) this talent makes me really happy! Because, not only do these books bring me joy, but they bring so many other people joy as well. This past week I was able to send some baby books to a new mom of twins. She told me she didn't want typical baby looking stuff. That her nursery was black and white, and one of her girls was a "hot pink" gal and the other was a "soft yellow" sweetie. And she liked cute safari animals. Here's what she got:








Now, I didn't create anything that I used to make these albums. Didn't even come up with the concept! But I sure did make some precious baby books...don't you think? That's cause I'm a born SYNTHESIZER!