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Sunday, March 20, 2011

How clueless are we?

I am obviously very clueless or too busy to see and enjoy the beauty of life. I just reviewed a slideshow of Vermont Nature photos and wondered to myself why I do not see those same things. These pictures came from a Senior in highschool. What a gift she has. I think it is time to put my red boots on and look for the beauty. It is there if we want to see it. We do not have to be so busy that we do not see the beauty of life right in front of us. Have a beautiful day.

Saturday, March 19, 2011

One day I want to be..........

Have you ever wondered what you wanted to be when you grow up?. I always did and a couple of the things I really wanted to be was a Wife and Mom. The other things that were of interest to me I always put on the back burner and when the chance came other things were more of interest or importance. These things have changed over the years but I still have new interests so I may not ever get to do those things but if you never let those desires go, you still have things to look forward to. One of the things of concern to me now is when my kings move on to their life. OMG. I am already in therapy over it. (just kidding) I think it is important to have a plan. My life has been so busy and involved with the kids and school and all their activities and so on. What would I do without them? Because I have thought about it and dread it so much, I have been creating a plan for when that day comes to help my adjustment. However, I am starting to reach out and create a bit of "my life" again. My son's have blossomed this year and daily I see the man coming. I am very proud of both but the pealing away is awful. It is totally a bitter sweet. So my questions, my fears and my dreams are all surfacing. It poses a very good question. A question I have not thought about in years. What do I want to be when I grow up?. Right now I am in the process of becoming a chicken owner of 17 girls. I never would have imagined me owning chickens. I am now looking for red boots. My point. Put your red boots on and do what you want to do rather than dwell on what you never got to do for whatever reason. Let it go and get some chickens. Happy Spring