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, December 10, 2012
My weekend was jam-packed.
I babysat a three-year- old who put me through an action packed hour plus time warp like only a creative three-year-old-can. Let's just say I have never been chased by a curler wielding child. It was apparently a "gun" and I was running because he kept chanting, "Run, Aunt Kelly! Run!" while shooting me. Running just seemed like the smart thing to do.
Vegan cheese loaf and other goodies followed at a Christmas Vegan social.
Classy music on Saturday night.
Followed by a crazy-fun play on Sunday afternoon.
Oy. Good times.
Hope you all had a great weekend. Not even going to think about the number of shopping days and/or crafting days before Christmas. Just sayin.