




All about me. And my honey & our 5 punks!
Here's Emma and the fairies pampering Titania and her new boyfriend/donkey, Bottom. I noticed Emma always made sure to get the best job . . . manicure to the queen, rather than pedicure to the donkey. She's a smart one, my girl.Here's a close up of Emma and her fairy friend, Julie. Em, we are so proud of you, you did so great! We love you and hope to see you in many more plays.
Texas "Rush Hour" postcard and Texas mints in a cute tin . . .Armadillo Droppings (chocolate covered sunflower seeds)
My kids REALLY loved these!
And last, but not least, Longhorn earings and necklace. Lana recommended I wear these at my sister's wedding, but ALAS, the package arrived after I'd already left for Italy. Too Bad!
Thank you Lana for thinking of me. You are so generous and sweet. I know your secret motive was to convert me from ALASKA to TEXAS. I think I'm almost converted . . . just a few more armadillo droppings to go, OH WAIT, I just forgot:
I want Josh to be an artist, so I will always have beautiful art to adorn my home.
I may have to downsize my house, or he might need to start painting on larger canvases, but we can work on that minor detail!
When Josh painted his first masterpiece last week, he asked if he could put it on my entry table. I told him I needed a poppy painting there, so he surprised me and whipped one out at his art lesson this week! I asked his teacher if she actually did most of this one for him and this was her repy:
"Josh is a really talented artist! I told Damian he may need to re-think the whole Josh becoming a lawyer and taking over the family business thing! He really caught on to painting. He did it all, Sarah! I didn’t even touch his canvas once. I’m actually pretty careful about that. I want the students to do it ALL by themselves—builds their confidence if they know the teacher didn’t paint it. I just explained to him how to do it, and then I would actually LEAVE the studio (I didn’t want to ‘hover’ and make him nervous), and I’d come back when he was done with that step! He really got it too. I could tell it all made sense to him. He rarely asked any questions, but would just nod his head, and then proceed to do it, without a hesitation. I think he especially liked painting with a palette knife. And that’s something no teacher or art class will ever teach him. There just aren’t a lot of artists who paint with a palette knife."
I really love this one. It is bold, beautiful and fun to look at. It makes me smile every time I walk by to go upstairs (probably 47 times a day!)
We may have to support him for awhile, while he's a "struggling artist" but I'm sure he'll be a success. He's only nine years old, if he really buckles down and gets serious about this by next week, he could be famous by 19 . . . I want Rachel to be a chef and cook me lovely things to eat. I will go to her restaurant everyday and eat her wonderful food. She made dinner last week, "Tuna Schooners" and "Puppy Dog Salad" and it was delicious. I'm hoping she makes a habit while she's seven, of practicing her craft every night. I will sit back, put my feet up and sacrifice my strong desire to cook. I'll eat "Puppy Dog Salad" daily, if she just promises to cook every night.
This is Josh's painting of grapes in a vineyard. They don't match what I'm talking about, but I wanted to share them!
OK, so back to my dreams for the children. I want Emma to be a hairdresser and keep my hair looking young and beautiful forever. I would support her in this career move DAILY: I'd take a shower and run by her salon each morning and have her fix me up. She could do my nails and makeup, too.
If she went to massage therapy school, too, that would be an added bonus. I would give her BIG TIPS!! OK, on that note, maybe Ben CAN be a doctor. A plastic surgeon, specifically. That will help me out, too! I guess one doctor might be nice to have around.
I aspire for Katrina to be a mother to my grandchildren. I really hope each of my kids has a few babies, but I want Katrina to have at least 10, and let me live next door to her. She is the sweetest, most natural mother in the world.
And on a less selfish note. If my darling Katrina needed a break from all those babies, I would run over to devote some "Granny Childcare", while she came over and cleaned my whole house. What a wonderful escape for her, and for me.
Or at least, for me.
Someone said: The act of reading is a vivid
silence . . .
That quote just "SPOKE" to me. I can get so
"into" a book and the outside world just melts away.
"Mom, Mom, Mom . . .can I please have a snack?"
Hu?
"Mom, Benny is writing on the wall with PERMANENT MARKER!"
What?
The 'vivid
silence' is drowning you out . . .I
can't even hear what you're saying!