Showing posts with label Momola. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Momola. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Things I've learned...

...from my mother:
  • Both worry and love transcend distance.
  • Pasta sauce doesn't come out of a jar and mac'n'cheese doesn't come out of a box.

...from my father:
  • Always keep iced mugs in the freezer. You never know when your beer will need that extra chill.
  • "Drink beer, it's cheaper." These wise words were spoken to his 17 year old daughter as he dropped her off for her first year of college - rock on.

...from my sister:
  • Uncomfortable shoes are never worth it, no matter what they look like. This is exactly opposite of the lesson she intended.

...from my brother:
  • The importance of being exactly who you are.

...from Bruce Willis and Michael Ballack:
  • Blood can be HHHot!
Obviously, this list goes on. I've learned lessons, good and bad, from most of the people I've met. However, I was thinking lately about life lessons, and these things came to mind.

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Gramola and Grumpa!

The folks flew down to Florida today - they are visiting the Dumpster, and already loving it! Here's a picture of Grumpa playing with that baby while Gramola took a nap.That little boy looks pretty happy. Right now Meredith and Daddo are at a Red Sox game, while Momola watches (and spoils) the Dumpster. I'm jealous, but I sit here with a cuddly cat on my lap and watch the 2006 BBC version of Jane Eyre, and I'm content. It's been a long week, productive, but long, and I'll be glad when tomorrow is over. I've promised myself a quiet weekend, and I can't wait. Anyway, today hasn't left me with much excitement to share, but this picture made me smile, and I thought you would like to see the little boy who recently learned to say, "Auntie!"