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Showing posts with label random. Show all posts

Monday, January 6, 2014

2013 - Happy Moments

Ice Fight and Fireworks
Picnics and Picking Flower
Aromas Coffee and the Old Market
Bonfires and Stars
Gourmet Hot Chocolate
Cinnamon Rolls and Encouragement
Picking up Coffee and Painting
Peaches and Summer Walks
Pistachios and Frozen Yogurt
Wishing Wells and Roller Coasters
Hugs and Heartfelt Talks
Blaring Music and Sunshine

Funnel Cakes and Muddy Rivers
Pie and Reading
Shopping and Monsters University
Summer Evening Walks and Life Talks
Pizza and Ice Cream and Pedestrian Bridge

Casual Coffee and Relaxed Smiling
Spices and Tea 
Shopping and Monsters University
Oceanside and Cheese and Apples
Niagra Falls Mist
Pie Irons and Panoramas
Donuts and Hay Rides
Ice Cream and Sparkling Grape Juice
Hard Lemonade and Spinning(?) Chairs
Sweet Old People and Summer Slushies
Pillow Fights and Comfortable Silence
Hot Pizza and Slicing Apples
Ferris Wheels and Funnel Cakes
Dodgeballs and Coffee and 40’s and Exploring
Frisbee in the Summer Rain
Hot Chocolate and Candles
Stripes and Boba Smoothies
Accordions and Big Sweaters
Felt Hats and Puppy Chow
"Road Trip" by Myself :)
Lake Michigan Shore and New Friends

Kayaking in the Sun
Long Phone Conversation while Driving
Movie Theater and Walk through LeMars
Starbucks and Storms
Fancy Dresses and Fireplace
Sitting on the Kitchen Floor with Coffee

Tuesday, September 3, 2013

bits and pieces


walking up the hill toward perfection
I know we'll never arrive, but
we're adding memories to our collections
we're doing more than, more than survive

the sun doesn't rise
it leaps
the stars don't fall
they dive
let's not just politely nod and live,
Let's Run, Laugh, Thrive

1.3.13



driving through
low clouds
flashes of white
like we're
flying

You
brought the sky
down to me
and made me smile

8.30.13



it's the morning's
golden hour
dew washed windows
sparkling grass
and
shining trees
and I,
I'm sitting here
in the calm beauty
making coffee stains on envelopes
and hugging my knees
wondering
how can life be
so madly
beautiful
when there is
so
much
pain.

9.3.13

Tuesday, February 19, 2013

pointless

This is a pointless post
to say;
Pistachios and
Smoked cheese
and
Fresh, moist,
frosted cake
made of
poppy seeds.

I could eat like that all the time.



Monday, January 28, 2013

fog, books, tea

This is my kind of day.

It could be better, of course, if my tea was hot all the way down the rounded edges of my mug. Or if the chocolate bucket was beside me along with a good sized spoon. Or if my book wasn't so daunting.

But you can hardly go wrong with fog, tea, chocolate, books, hair up, plaid, boots, mist, and researching to keep you busy.








Thursday, October 25, 2012

if our family was in a movie

WARNING: STEREOTYPED.
And I mean all of these stereotypes in the nicest way possible.

Dad
The older, wise one who always has advice or a story/example to share.

Mom
The one who cares about everyone and want the best for everyone. Or at least her family. ;)

Jessica
The productive one who always has her hands literally full. Or the healthy one.

Seth
The one who cracks jokes all the time.

David
The one who always brings up the controversy. ;)

Michael
The one who always helps.

Rebecca
?

Joseph
The cool nerd.

Levi
The one who always breaks things or hurts himself.

Daniel
The slightly chubby kid who everyone loves and pats on the head.
Only he's a little too old for that now.

Nathanael
The one who is always talking.

:)

Thursday, October 18, 2012

dishes

      I stand by the sink, sweater sleeves rolled up. Yesterday's hair falls around my shoulders as I scrub the grease off a glass pan.
      Nathanael sits across from me and forks another piece of caramel covered bread into his mouth. A steady stream of water slips down the left drain.
      "Women are like pans." Nathanael sips his milk, white dripping down the side of the orange cup.
      "Oh?" I raise an eyebrow and lean the pan against other drying dishes. "And how is that?"
      "You washed it in one sink and then the other sink again. And girls wash their hair twice." Nathanael kicks a foot against his chair.
      I pull the drain and watch the water as the inches drop. "Hm," I said.

Monday, October 17, 2011

I love rain and warm sweaters and new music and learning new things and accomplishing goals and looking forward to life.