I was told that my life is boring.
I think that was meant to be a compliment.
By boring, I think she meant that my struggles are less than most others right now, and because of that, my life is boring?!?
She wished for my boring life of comfort and stability, where she thinks I only have to worry about what to make for dinner.
She’s partially right, and if this life is boring, I am content.
I like boring. Sometimes.
It makes me a good listener because I am curious about others and prefer to listen to their exciting stories than share my boring ones.
I like the comfort that my boring life presents. I love that I am able to stay home with my kids and I like taking them to the doctor in the middle of the day, without having to cancel work.
I like that I can choose to volunteer on strategic projects and to give back to my community without having standard work hours or expectations.
I like that I get to drive my kids to and from appointments and that they talk to me in the car about real life when they’re not too tired and are captive participants.
I love that I get to choose when to exercise and shop and to do it at off peak hours.
I love that I can socialize in the middle of the day, when my kids are at school and no one needs me.
Boredom and simplicity have a certain excitement about them. I love my boring life. Just the way it IS.
Charlie loves holidays and today we realized Easter is already this weekend. We went up into the attic together to bring down the Easter boxes.
He’ll probably hate this one day but right now, he gave me permission to share this picture.
I adore him and his spirit.
We love to decorate and to look through our treasure boxes of holiday decorations and memories. I LOVE that he still loves this tradition.
He asked me to look through the box with him and I loved seeing the Winnie the Pooh dressed as a bunny from 1999 that was Christian’s when he was a baby. I loved seeing the crocheted chicken that my grandma made. And I loved the kids’ art and even the messy grass.
Easter is this weekend. Are you preparing for HIS arrival?
Hope you have a good week!
Found my shirt in San Francisco today!
Life is good.
It’s not my birthday. But I felt like it was. My favorites are in town. I got to just hang out with them all day and night and I felt like it was my birthday celebration weekend. This is my dream come true.
The kids. The moms. The sisters. The Husband. All mixed together, playing and enjoying each other. That’s it. This is what makes me glow from the inside, so thankful, so filled with joy.
The littles were running around the house with trucks and small toys, making noise, chasing each other, banging on the drums and dancing.
The middle one made pancakes.
The big one slept in.
My loves enjoyed coffee together in the breakfast nook.
We didn’t have a plan and then one just came together.
We enjoyed the day unfolding, meeting everyones’ needs and just flowing. I love days like today.
We were at the soccer field, watching Charlie’s first match of the season, all of us sitting together on blankets and chairs in the sunshine and cheering and enjoying the journey.
We made raclette party food for dinner, everyone pitching in and loving the shared experience.
The middle girls baked meringue cookies and we stayed up way past our bed times again.
THIS is the life. Pinch me. I love it. I love them.
I am so happy they are here to celebrate my “birthday.’
Life is good. Namaste.
More of my loves came to see me today from far away and I am the happiest girl! And I’m tired because we stayed up into the morning laughing and sharing stories.
Life is good with Besties in your life!
TGIF!! Have a great weekend!
This is my love. He asked me out on a date tonight in the middle of the week. We both are always busy and when his meeting got cancelled tonight, he texted to see if I wanted to go out with him instead.
I happily said yes. I love surprises and don’t care what they are. I just love to be loved and I’m so glad he chose me!!
We went to one of our favorite little Japanese restaurants and then walked around the downtown, enjoying seeing all the people outside having a good time on a warm night and stopped in at a fun, packed Irish pub.
I am thankful that he loves me and I love him.
Life is good!
Do you still have it? I hope I never, ever lose it.
I am still fascinated by ladybugs and wishing flowers. The simple things in life. And the clouds and the fog. And babies. All forms of babies.
Today I was fascinated by the baby farm animals and am thankful that in this crazy, busy Silicon Valley world we live in, that we still have open spaces preserved for us BIG kids at heart to get away from it all and to remember the simple life.
Life is good. Don’t forget your childlike wonder and go outside and play and breathe. Namaste.
This mama had triplets! Bless her.