My mom was never a "you shoulda'...you oughta" kind of mom, never
saying you oughta' do this or you shoulda' done that. It boggles my mind
how a person, let alone a MOM, could be so accepting and nonjudgmental.
It
wasn't that she was unattached or disinterested. The woman was totally
engaged and had at least 6 pair of ears. She was a listener!
She
remembered every word I ever said. I could mention a college roommate's
name years after I'd graduated college and she'd bring up where their parents lived and the
name of their dog!
When
the Mr. and I learned we were going to have a baby girl, that beautiful
little blue-eyed Mom of mine asked what we were going to name our
girlie. We excitedly told her our short list,
Madison...Lauren...Sarah...which were good names and had links to
ancestors but mom was quiet for just a minute and then in a gentle, soft
voice said "You should name her Emily."
The
Mr. and I about fell right off our chairs. Mom just said..."you
SHOULD"! We were speechless, wide-eyed and in shock when we nodded our
heads and said "okay".
Mom's grandmother had been named
Emily. My mom was born after her grandmother died and never knew her. I
don't know why Mom felt so strongly about the name but I believe there
are ties that bind families together, real ties, eternal ties, important
ties that I don't understand but I feel their importance in the center
of my being.
My
mom named our one and only little girl and she named her Emily. Then
just to put the icing on the cake, Emily was born on Mom's birthday.
:)
Today is their birthday! Happy birthday girls!! We love you and are blessed by your sweetness. :) xoxo
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Friday, September 26, 2014
Friday, August 29, 2014
Asparagus on the ditch banks...
When I was a girl, mom would drive the two of us out into the
countryside to pick asparagus. We'd find a patch on the ditch banks, cut
a few stalks, find another patch, cut a few stalks, and so on until we
had enough for dinner.
I didn't like how it tasted as a girl but I loved being with mom and cutting the beautiful green slender stalks. Fortunately, I've passed those picky-eater days and I adore asparagus!
I'm always on the hunt for a new yummy recipe and got lucky this week. This Chicken Asparagus Salad was the bomb! Just had to share it with my siblings, nieces, nephews, and friends who love asparagus too. Hope you like it! :)
Grilled Chicken-Asparagus Salad
This is their image from "myrecipes.com"
I didn't like how it tasted as a girl but I loved being with mom and cutting the beautiful green slender stalks. Fortunately, I've passed those picky-eater days and I adore asparagus!
I'm always on the hunt for a new yummy recipe and got lucky this week. This Chicken Asparagus Salad was the bomb! Just had to share it with my siblings, nieces, nephews, and friends who love asparagus too. Hope you like it! :)
Grilled Chicken-Asparagus Salad
This is their image from "myrecipes.com"
Monday, February 24, 2014
Laundry day...
It's laundry day.
On a cold winter day I LOVE having my arms full of clean warm laundry, fresh from the dryer. I keep a picture of my beautiful little blue-eyed mother in my laundry room, just to remind me and keep me grateful on those days I'm not feeling grateful for laundry...
Happy laundry day, all.
xoxo
On a cold winter day I LOVE having my arms full of clean warm laundry, fresh from the dryer. I keep a picture of my beautiful little blue-eyed mother in my laundry room, just to remind me and keep me grateful on those days I'm not feeling grateful for laundry...
It's a tiny picture but it sure does the trick. There she is...outside with the honey making warehouse in the background and her dryer...a clothes line. Yup! Does the trick!
I'm SO grateful on laundry day to be able to take arms full of clean warm laundry, fresh from the dryer.Happy laundry day, all.
xoxo
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