As I mentioned in my post yesterday, I had a fantastic weekend!
I've had more fun this weekend than I have had in a long time. That's not to say I haven't been having fun, but I can honestly say I haven't laughed as long or hard as I have this weekend in months.
It started when I took the day off on Friday to host our first ever garage sale. A friend of mine who lives out in the country without traffic, which is a terrible place for a garage sale, brought their livestock trailer over full of stuff to sell too. It sure made our garage sale popular! We had amazing traffic and sales on Friday. At one point, we counted 18 people in our driveway!
The morning was quite eventful too. We had an Amish buggy half way into my front yard parking to check out the garage sale.
We happen to live on a corner. Not too long after that a gentlemen parked his truck just off the corner to stop at our sale. The next thing we know, as he's shopping in out driveway, we hear a car honking from the other road, which happens to be a state highway. Of course everyone near looks to see the gentleman's truck across the street in the ditch.
This was all too much excitement for our poor puppy Belle.
We rounded out the evening with a small gathering of the ladies from my department at work. We ate, we drank, we talked, and we laughed. We laughed so hard my cheeks hurt when we wrapped up the party that evening.
Saturday was another day of garage sale, but it was much quieter and more eventful. At least I was able to spend the day with two of my friends who were selling their stuff too.
Saturday evening, we spent at my brother-in-laws house celebrating his birthday in the form of a cookout. I spent my time with the other ladies in the kitchen drinking wine, talking, and laughing the night away. For once I felt included, important, and enjoyed myself. Which I can say doesn't often happen at these types of functions! With my lack of social skills and lack of desire to interact with many people!
As a side note, I'd like to ask for your thoughts and prayers for a baby girl, who's about a year old that has serious heart problems. I'm not in a position to share more, but if you could keep her and her family in your prayers, it would be much appreciated!
Monday, June 06, 2011
Sunday, June 05, 2011
A Graduation Ceremony
This weekend has been one of the best weekends I've had in a long time. I'll share more about my weekend tomorrow, and I can say that with certainty, because I've already written the post! Today, I have something much more moving to share.
The majority of our day was spent with my husband's family celebrating our oldest nephews high school graduation. We headed out late this morning for our front row seats at the high school.
It was refreshing to see kids ambitious about their future and sharing their talents. The seniors of the choir did an excellent rendition of Don't Stop Belivin' which happens to be one of my favorite songs.
Their class had 5 valedictorians and 1 salutatorian that spoke. I remember the first to speakers being excellent, but right now I can't tell you a thing about the first speaker's speech. I can't get the second speakers speech out of my head.
His speech moved me to tears.
You see, this kid, he was adopted.
He spoke about how his biological mother made a choice 19 years ago to give her son up for adoption. It was a risk she had to take. He spoke about how she took a risk not knowing what kind of life her baby might have, what kind of things he would experience in life. She didn't know if it would live up to her expectations or his life, but she made the choice. He reassured everyone that he grew up in a home with unconditional love of two parents he admired. He reassured us that he had teachers who reached out to him to help foster his growth and education.
And finally he encouraged all of his classmates to take risks in their lives just like his biological mother did because the best things in life are things that don't come by following the traditional path.
This speech here, gave me confidence back in what the future of our world looks like. There are days when I see things happening in our world today that frighten me. And makes me anxious about what kind of world my children will grow up in, but today, that fear subsided a bit, because there are still kids out there who are doing the right thing, sharing their stories, and moving the world in a direction that I am proud of.
The majority of our day was spent with my husband's family celebrating our oldest nephews high school graduation. We headed out late this morning for our front row seats at the high school.
It was refreshing to see kids ambitious about their future and sharing their talents. The seniors of the choir did an excellent rendition of Don't Stop Belivin' which happens to be one of my favorite songs.
Their class had 5 valedictorians and 1 salutatorian that spoke. I remember the first to speakers being excellent, but right now I can't tell you a thing about the first speaker's speech. I can't get the second speakers speech out of my head.
His speech moved me to tears.
You see, this kid, he was adopted.
He spoke about how his biological mother made a choice 19 years ago to give her son up for adoption. It was a risk she had to take. He spoke about how she took a risk not knowing what kind of life her baby might have, what kind of things he would experience in life. She didn't know if it would live up to her expectations or his life, but she made the choice. He reassured everyone that he grew up in a home with unconditional love of two parents he admired. He reassured us that he had teachers who reached out to him to help foster his growth and education.
And finally he encouraged all of his classmates to take risks in their lives just like his biological mother did because the best things in life are things that don't come by following the traditional path.
This speech here, gave me confidence back in what the future of our world looks like. There are days when I see things happening in our world today that frighten me. And makes me anxious about what kind of world my children will grow up in, but today, that fear subsided a bit, because there are still kids out there who are doing the right thing, sharing their stories, and moving the world in a direction that I am proud of.
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Monday, May 16, 2011
ASK FOR PATIENCE
A couple months ago, my husband and I spent an afternoon enjoying each other's company a we ran errands and did some shopping.
We stopped in this great little local antique shop, Vintage Corner.
I picked up a few vintage aprons and Mickey Mouse cookie cutters. As I was purchasing my items, there was a display of bracelets with sayings on them.
I picked one up that read "ASK FOR PATIENCE." To me, that was a reminder to be patient and pray.
I wore it today, and it couldn't have been more fitting. I have had a lot on my mind lately, but when I saw the bracelet, it was a reminder to me that it is all in God's hands.
Monday, May 09, 2011
Sunday, May 08, 2011
Mother's Day
The boys wanted to pick flowers for new for Mother's Day this year. By flowers they meant dandelions.



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