Thursday, September 29, 2011

Make Up Your Mind!

I live in California. This year has been a weird one, season wise that is. I love every season. Each change they bring or Holiday to prepare for. However, this year, so far, it has felt like one big long season. While everyone is getting ready to enjoy Fall....we are feeling the beginning of Summer. LOL They are called Indian Summers. I really need to look that up and found out the meaning. (some day!)

So while I really do want to start putting out pumpkins, make a Fall wreath, think of sipping cinnamon lattes....I instead, am feeling the ray's of the Sun and the cool breeze of my fan. Quite honestly I wouldn't have it any other way. I love California weather. Tomorrow it might be cooler or next week. Maybe October will be the month I start feeling like Fall....

Here is a picture I found while looking up Indian Summers....beautiful.....

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Granma & DadDad

Last week my Parents drove from the Mid-West to come visit me......well it was more like they came to visit their grandchild! LOL. We had such a great time. Nothing too extravagant. Just traveled to close by places and sat around the house. Chatting, sleeping, and eating....now that's the life!
I was so happy to have them here. I don't know if you get like this....but I wanted everything perfect! Of course it never ends up being that way.  Oh well.....its our time together that counts!
Later I asked myself, why did I want, or need this perfection? My conclusion is...I just want my Mom and Dad to see I have grown up. That my life (far from magical) is actually turning out pretty good. That all those things they taught me (even the ones I didn't want to hear) have actually come in handy.
I am so very blessed today because of my parents. They have lived and worked for God for many years. There isn't a day that goes by that I know my Mom has prayed for me. I know I make it because of those prayers. These are treasures that mean more than anything. And can I say what AWESOME Grandparents they are!!
 

Love this one of my Mom and the Mister


Every morning, the Little Man, would run into my parents room and ask his "DadDad" to make the "ChooChoo's". So then you would see my Dad rebuilding a new track each day. Ever so faithfully, just to make his grandson happy. Love my Daddy!! My Mom was always sneaking chocolate to him. I have had a hard time reteaching him that chocolate is NOT breakfast, lunch, or dinner. LOL

If you are lucky to have parents like mine...then your life will always be rich!