1. loving
40 minutes into a fabulous 49 minute phone conversation with Adam, who’s in Las Vegas at the moment, I snapped this while looking out my window at the snow coming down yet again. Does it ever stop?

But back to the conversation with Adam that completely made my night. I have said before he is my catalyst, in fact I wrote about that here 18 months ago, and I still feel it to this day. He has a way of inspiring and giving me just what I need to help me grow while calming my it_can’t_be_done tendencies. He is a gift.

2. Finishing

I’ve had this layout sitting on my desk for about, hmm… 2 months at least. I don’t know why I leave things unfinished so often. It’s not like it was hard to add the tag and stamp the letters, but it sat through my Christmas projects and finally was completed this afternoon because I was sick of moving it around from table to table.

3. Creating

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4. Listening
A few favorite songs at the moment. I just can’t get enough of there beautiful haunting way.
City by Sara Bareilles
What Were the Chances by Damien Jurado
Accidental Babies by Damien Rice (an unfortunate title, but beautiful song)

5. feeling

I went downstairs to get the girls to bed and found them totally glued to the tv watching Harold and the Purple Crayon with such serious looks on their faces. When I told them it was time to turn it off and get ready for bed Bella told me they felt sad because the episode was about when Harold’s goldfish dies. Tess chimes in and explains how he just doesn’t understand why the fish died or what it even meant. As I kneeled down to pray with them Tess got in my lap and cried. I understood her tenderness (I cry in movies a lot) and held her until we got to her room alone where I asked if she wanted to talk. She didn’t, she “just wanted to be with me”. I held her for a while hoping she won’t have to taste the bitterness of loss for a very very long time.