Saturday, December 31, 2011
Friday, December 30, 2011
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Day Fifty-Eight
Chuhran family Christmas
Spending even just a little bit of time with my pops.
Seeing grandma.
Spending even just a little bit of time with my pops.
Seeing grandma.
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Day Fifty-Seven
The bestie driving out to spend a few hours with me and my fam. Bowling at the old "Beetle Juice" lanes. The fact that she's so comfortable with my family, that they're basically considered hers (and vice versa). Our history. Our current relationship. The love of somehow who knows your past, is part of your present, and will always be a part of your future.
Monday, December 26, 2011
Day Fifty-Six
Both brothers watching the Red Wings game, my sister-in-law reading a book/drinking wine, cuddling with my mom as she cuddles with her boyfriend, while sitting by a roaring fire, after playing a game of cards and spending the last few days with the maternal extended family= beyond priceless. One of those moments where I felt my heart swell out of my chest.
And an hour coffee date with my mentor/spiritual guide/editor/second-mother/soul friend/tarot reader/therapist/all around amazing woman turning into three hours before we realized it was the best Christmas gift I've gotten in years. How am I such a blessed woman?
And an hour coffee date with my mentor/spiritual guide/editor/second-mother/soul friend/tarot reader/therapist/all around amazing woman turning into three hours before we realized it was the best Christmas gift I've gotten in years. How am I such a blessed woman?
Sunday, December 25, 2011
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Day Fifty-Four
Christmas Eve mass
Red Lobster dinner (craaaaaab)
Moving, separating, and stacking Christmas gifts under the tree.
Sitting and reading in comfortable silence with my grandmother.
My grandpa's beautiful baritone voice singing loudly from the pews at church.
A mother who spoils me rotten, rubs my back, and takes care of me when I'm sick, even though I'm an adult.
New softer than soft Christmas Eve PJs.
The fact that even as life changes, and some traditions have to change in turn, others remain the same and feel glorious.
Red Lobster dinner (craaaaaab)
Moving, separating, and stacking Christmas gifts under the tree.
Sitting and reading in comfortable silence with my grandmother.
My grandpa's beautiful baritone voice singing loudly from the pews at church.
A mother who spoils me rotten, rubs my back, and takes care of me when I'm sick, even though I'm an adult.
New softer than soft Christmas Eve PJs.
The fact that even as life changes, and some traditions have to change in turn, others remain the same and feel glorious.
Friday, December 23, 2011
Day Fifty-Three
An uncle I adore, who makes me feel safe, secure, and loved.
An aunt who's always treated me like an adult, who's fun to be around, and makes me laugh.
Getting drunk and spending Christmas Eve Eve night at their house, our newest tradition.
An aunt who's always treated me like an adult, who's fun to be around, and makes me laugh.
Getting drunk and spending Christmas Eve Eve night at their house, our newest tradition.
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Day Fifty-One
Homemade Kahlua
Shopping with mom (and being spoiled by her)
Fire in the fireplace
The fact that my mom's long-term boyfriend is such a great guy
Shopping with mom (and being spoiled by her)
Fire in the fireplace
The fact that my mom's long-term boyfriend is such a great guy
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Monday, December 19, 2011
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Day Forty-Seven
Getting to babysitting too early, so taking a drive through the neighborhood and seeing all the amazing Christmas lights while singing my own Christmas carols.
Friday, December 16, 2011
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Day Forty-Five
Jen calling me to make sure I have everything I need from her before she's gone next week, her thanking me for processing so well during our supervision, and telling me that she appreciates me and the work I'm doing.
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Day Forty-Four
My ornament from a client's family (LS) as a thank you/goodbye/Christmas gift. It's a beautiful glass dove with an Emily Dickinson quote, "We never know how good we are until we are called to rise."
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Day Forty-Three
http://www.elephantjournal.com/2011/06/why-being-broken-in-a-pile-on-your-bedroom-floor-is-a-good-idea-julie-jc-peters/
Monday, December 12, 2011
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Saturday, December 10, 2011
Friday, December 9, 2011
Thursday, December 8, 2011
Day Thirty-Eight
Being paid good money to babysit for easy kids.
A sweet five-year-old who was so disappointed that we didn't have time to play tonight that she broke down in tears and then cuddled with me during storytime.
The sound of Ellie and Bea singing along, completely out of tune, to Taylor Swift.
A sweet five-year-old who was so disappointed that we didn't have time to play tonight that she broke down in tears and then cuddled with me during storytime.
The sound of Ellie and Bea singing along, completely out of tune, to Taylor Swift.
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Day Thirty-Seven
“Here are the two best prayers I know: ‘Help me, help me, help me’ and ‘Thank you, thank you, thank you.’” —Anne Lamott
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Monday, December 5, 2011
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Saturday, December 3, 2011
Friday, December 2, 2011
Thursday, December 1, 2011
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