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It's that time of year again, where you pay for your winter weight! (Images from hiyu.com) |
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Showing posts with label Spring Has Sprung. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spring Has Sprung. Show all posts
Thursday, April 9, 2020
Monday, April 23, 2018
T IS FOR THERMOMETER
Saturday, May 13, 2017
A SIGN OF THE TIMES
While in the midst of undertaking my weekly chores this morning, my cell phone began buzzing on my nightstand. I instantly ripped off my very fashionable bright yellow Rubbermaid gloves, abandoning the undeniable enjoyment of cleaning the shower stall in the ensuite.
With stealth like grace I effortlessly bolted over the bed with an outstretched arm narrowly getting to my phone on the very last ring. What the hell... I lied. I slowly walked around the bed kinda pissed that I'd been interrupted.
Glass half full? It was Jukebox.
He's been furniture shopping for an armchair on weekends for some time now. So I told him if/when he found something he wanted to purchase, to simply call to get it moved. Well today was the day, and that was my call. So, I summoned his dad to meet up with him to help him get this poop in a group. A couple of hours later they arrived at the house.
They had unconventionally accomplished what they'd set out to do and my son was very happy with his purchase. He went on to tell me of a sign he had seen in the second hand store and considered purchasing it for me. I was ecstatic. As a mom, it never gets old when your kids unexpectedly think of you and what you love.
Short story long... at the end of the day I sensed he worried that I would find his sentiment 'cheesy' and with the insignificant price price tag of 50 cents, it wasn’t worth his effort. He immediately knew by my reaction that it wasn't about the material item nor value, more how appreciative I was about his genuine thoughtfulness and consideration of me.
In turn, he went back to the store and returned with this amazing sign.
Thanks, Jukebox. I will always love you, and my new sign.
As I have always reminded. Embrace the little things. In the end, they are HUGE!
As I have always reminded. Embrace the little things. In the end, they are HUGE!
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Poppa would be proud... The 'dog hairs' reference leads me to believe the homemade sign entrepreneur was from Quebec! TAKEN: MAY 13th, 2017 |
Thursday, April 27, 2017
Friday, April 29, 2016
Y IS FOR YES-SIR-REEE
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Just before my 50th Birthday. TAKEN: March 2015 |
1. Forgive someone from your past.
2. Travel by yourself.
3. Quit the job you hate.
4. Find your personal mantra.
5. Conquer your biggest fear.
6. Treat yourself to something you really want.
7. Be a mentor for someone you know.
8. Make a fool of yourself without feeling embarrassed.
9. Stop apologizing for who you are.
10.Most of all... forgive yourself.
Life is short.
Sunday, March 20, 2016
PROOF IS IN THE PUDDIN’
As you know, today’s the first day of spring. So, with the blinds open before 8am and the sun beaming in, my day got off to an earlier than normal Sunday morning start. With the side & back yards becoming the place where world famous mud pies could be made, I knew that I needed to wash the floors. An expected dog maintenance task that will happen a couple of times a week until things dry up.
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Puddin' rocking the downtown Bracebridge drive! TAKEN: MARCH 20th, 2016 |
Shortly after noon, with my chores complete, I needed to run a couple of errands. Because my husband didn't want to miss out on the fun, we decided to take the dogs. He drove and I managed the behaviour of my three pups in the back seat.
We are currently looking to replace our Ford Explorer that we sold, so if you can envision two adults and three larger than average sized dogs in my wee Mazda 6... It’s pretty hilarious.
How funny? Today I noticed with everyone out and about, that they had a general expression of joy in their faces as we passed; walkers, runners and even riders. As the dogs hung out the windows of my glamourized upholstered skateboard, total strangers instantly felt a 'spring has sprung' connection. Some waved, some yelled hello, most just simply grinned from ear to ear as we passed them by.
I don't know about you but I absolutely love when spring is in the air. For me, it’s like a switch gets flipped. Each and every year I brace myself to get hammered by the time change, then a week later I pack up my happy lights and tuck them away until the fall. As silly as it sounds, the natural light that spring provides me is right up there with really great sex.
...It’s simply euphoric.
...It’s simply euphoric.
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