My sweet sister sent me some floral smiles from far far away. She said she would rather have taken my kids for an afternoon or met me for a lunch somewhere... but for now this was her contribution to my self-inflicted gloom. Who doesn't love flowers on their doorstep after taking four kids to the dentist?! The crumbs on my table look so much better with a smile and daisies in the center! I suppose that could be an analogy of sorts. Thank you!
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Smiles Across the Miles
My sweet sister sent me some floral smiles from far far away. She said she would rather have taken my kids for an afternoon or met me for a lunch somewhere... but for now this was her contribution to my self-inflicted gloom. Who doesn't love flowers on their doorstep after taking four kids to the dentist?! The crumbs on my table look so much better with a smile and daisies in the center! I suppose that could be an analogy of sorts. Thank you!
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6 comments:
Very cute! What a nice sister. :)
awww, yay for your sista!
and yay, of course, for Daisies! :)
Can a person write a thank you for a thank you? Anyways, Thanks for the blog, it was nice to see what it actualy looked like. Love you and hope all is well!!!
Isn't it great that sisters always seem to know just what you need?
That is really kind of your sister . . . I'll bet you are in a "funk" because you abhor change and you know it is coming and you don't know how to prepare for it or when to expect it . . . you just know it is coming and it is looming over your head like a swinging pendulum . . .but don't worry the change may be unpleasant and unplanned to some extent and even unwelcome, but you will live and you will survive and dare I say you might thrive . . .Because you M.R.G. are a phenomenal woman and though your branches may bend when the wind howls and whips and races around you, you will not brake and you will not quit. You will thrive, my friend . . .:)
Oh, and by the way, can I send my child to your Kindergarten class, or do you think you will teach first grade maybe . . .
You do have a great sister - very thoughtful.
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