It’s the Philosopher’s birthday today. I can’t keep my mind off a lifetime of memories with that one.
My heart is full.
I remember the firsts of so much. Just like any parent, you would think I thought I invented love. . .
Because with this one – our first . . .
I laugh at myself because . . . it’s true.
This life passes by so fast and now here I am almost in May and I think to myself this is the month. . . I solemnly swear to photograph more, post more, come here more. I have so many things planned for this space my head is swimming. If only I could figure out how to add tabs. The frustration is real.
and so I leave you today with a link to my favorite birthday song that I will send to him.
surprises from people who love me
pennies from heaven
problems being solved
headshots out of the blue
a quick trip to a mill to share a dream coming true for a sweet friend
a breakfast out
meeting a lady on fire for Jesus
catching up with a friend from days past
loving care to a stray
a midnight run to the ER for my girl & she’s all better now
a gift to celebrate . . . lady lola
and so today is her birthday and I’m thrilled to be making her cake and planning a little Seder celebration / birthday party and taking her to the doctor in between all the madness.
Each day of her recovery reminds me of our donors family and how they didn’t get this chance. This life . . . is truly amazing & we are filled with gratitude and maybe just a little bit of whining because there is so much to do.
beautiful comments to keep me grounded
dog training classes with my youngest
moments of peace to think about the day
preparing for her birthday
long days and rides to rehab means spending more time with her
talks with my boy as he heads out the door to school
fabulous dinner brought to us to by the best nana
being together for her birthday
wonderful perfect day even in between the doctors appointments and celebrations
the philosopher wows me so often
shared giggles with the brown eyed girl
This son of mine is now older then I am.
Happy Birthday Honey!
It’s been a world wind week with little time to post:
a visit from much loved aunt’s, an impromptu recital, a surprise visit from cousins, a Passover party, an Easter Celebration, and a 16th birthday for the girl that keeps music playing in my life.
It’s Stevie Wonder’s Birthday today.
He is 18!
I can’t help but think of that country song by Carrie Underwood. . .”18 years have come and gone. For Mama they flew by. But for me they drug on and on.” Then I have to laugh at myself because, I know he would hate that I have a country song linked to a post that has anything to do with him. But, what’s a Blogger-Momma to do when the words just fit?
She turned six yesterday
and now she calls me mother.
She tells me: “That’s what big girls should call their mothers when they love them very much.”
About this photo: It was taken only with the light of the candle. I brighten it just a little bit and tried to get rid of the granny look but couldn’t., Even though it’s not what I would have wished for I like the photo anyway because of the joy on her face.
Let’s face it, a nice creamy chocolate cake does a lot for a lot of people; it does for me. Audrey Hepburn
It’s Kathryn’s birthday week.
She is 15.
I’m not sure who has been more excited this week. . . the birthday girl or her little sister.
So, when looking at the pictures of our birthday celebration . . . know this: I couldn’t decide which picture I liked the best, the picture in the middle is unedited and most importantly. . .whatever you do. . . DON’T look at the cake. Just know: the cake was creamy, it was home made, I never use a box, and most importantly it was chocolate.
Even though he is no longer with us there was much to celebrate on that fine day that was his birthday. You see, everywhere we go there is a little piece of the Wonderful Willy we use to know. AND that touches us more then we could ever say.
I took this picture last summer. It’s the cross on top of Boston College High School that he and several other boys had a hand in making many, many years ago. Rumor has it, his name, along with the others, is engraved on the back of this beautiful cross that reaches towards Heaven. It seems appropriated to me to share this with you today as we celebrate the memory and life of a father and man we all so dearly love.
Birthdays are good for you.
Statistics show that the people who have the most live the longest.
~ Anonymous ~
Happy Birthday Karen!