Before I went into Surgery we went to Taylor's College Choir concert for her solo she sang "Tenderly" she was AWESOME and is definitely in good company w/ the great Nat King Cole and Rosemary Clooney who have recorded it and her shoes were too cute too Early last week when I was just starting my recovery My former neighbor came over --she had bought a camera like mine and I tried to give her a crash course since she left for Europe today-- i wish I was there instead of on my couch:)
I thought the yard looked nice When I sneaked outside the other day so I snapped a shot and I will post more on thurs 13
My mothers Day was quiet Zach called he is doing so well --so happy!! our meal was SO Yummy!! A Rib eye, baked Sweet potato and Salad --3 of my favorites and a special treat since I rarely eat red meat anymore. I helped make this Martha Stewart Angel Food Cake w/ lemon Cream (she said it did not have to be totally covering the cake since it was a fluffy light topping
It was SOOOO good Becca got me so many little gifts and presented them in her pretty bags
If we sold these on Etsy would you buy them? and for how much?
And Spencer and hubby and I played Scrabble and I think they let me win Yesterday Ruth and her son came over w/ chicken Artichoke lite pizza and salad for lunch very fun and Yummy and Becca made cupcakes for dinner Where my Wonderful friend came over while her house had 3 showings and cooked dinner for me and her family It was wonderful Chicken Parmesan and she left me enough for 3 meals :)thank U's--- and they left my house much cleaner than before they came-- the only thing was I forgot to put out the jello so I have a HUGE amount of red jello w/ pineapple to eat Do you want some?
Each day comes bearing its own gifts. Untie the ribbons! ************ "Joy is what happens when we allow ourselves to recognize how good things really are." **************
"A vigorous five-mile walk will do more good for an unhappy but otherwise healthy adult than all the medicine and psychology in the world." --Paul Dudley White
************ "Now if you are going to win any battle you have to do one thing. You have to make the mind run the body. Never let the body tell the mind what to do. The body will always give up. It is always tired in the morning, noon, and night. But the body is never tired if the mind is not tired." - George S. Patton, U.S. Army General, 1912 Olympian
I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It’s like this… When you’re going to have a baby, it’s like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It’s all very exciting. After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, “Welcome To Holland”. “Holland?!?” you say, “What do you mean “Holland”??? I signed up for Italy! I’m supposed to be in Italy. All my life I’ve dreamed of going to Italy” But there’s been a change in the flight plan. They’ve landed in Holland and there you must stay. The important thing is that they haven’t taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease. It’s just a different place. So you must go and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met. It’s just a different place. It’s slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you’ve been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around…and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills…Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts. But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy…and they’re all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say “Yes that’s where I was supposed to go. That’s what I had planned”. And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away…because the loss of that dream is a very significant loss. But…if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn’t get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things…about Holland.