Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.
Monday, September 29, 2008
He's kind of an honorary nephew.
My family has adopted his, and he's the latest addition.
I happen to think his name is VERY appropriate.
A) he's a boxer.
B) he bites, fortunately he's not able to leap and bite my ears yet, but I'm sure that's coming.
He gets to visit us in late December. Lily and Lola will be getting some payback for all their bad puppy moments.