Posts Tagged: love thursday


love thursday {you capture bath time edition}

Bathtime Mosaic

This is {NaBloPoMo} {love thursday} {you capture}

Head to Toe


Ooh, baby, I think I love you

From head to toe

Ooh, baby, I want to kiss you

From head to toe

Head to Toe

Winter Rose

love

easily
lost
within
beauty
within
grace
frailty
grants
solace
inviting
embrace
easily
found

love thursday

I love:

  • Not having to cook for consecutive days in a row,
  • How fast my 50mm f/1.4 lens came back to me,
  • Getting our cards to family and friends early, even though I did cut my list down this year,
  • Eating a grown up lunch at one of Michael’s favorite Chinese restaurants, without kids,
  • Having Romeo and Juliet on my laptop to watch whenever the hell I feel like it,
  • Filling up my gas tank for $1.30 a gallon; $1.40 is nice, too,
  • New clothes for the kids,
  • Home made chicken noodle soup,
  • Michael’s salsa, my mom’s guacamole, and my chicken enchiladas,
  • Christmas shopping for the kids with Michael,
  • The fact that Sadie has bounced back for the time being,
  • Sitting around the kitchen table,  laughing at stories my father tells,
  • The smell of the house after cookies have been baked,
  • Our new local grocery store,
  • Taking  said cookies over to Miss Beverly and talking to her for a few minutes,
  • Davey’s new words and mannerisms,
  • How awesome the kids’ dentist is and how handsome he is,
  • The fact that not one of them has a cavity,
  • More Christmas shopping—for the kids–with Michael,
  • Staying within budget while getting some useful, interesting, and practical gifts,
  • Not buying just to buy,
  • Looking forward to Christmas with my family of six, and
  • Not stressing about the holiday and just taking it for all that it is and should be.

l o v e t h u r s d a y


in the mix
there is truth
that not one
is like another
our marks show
differences of life

how
some are bright
while
others are dull
how
we all shine
when
we become one

in the mix
there is breath
collectively drawn in
and slowly exhaled
showing the marks
of life’s similarities

Original Poetry by:
Mishelle O. Lane
12/10/08



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