Tag: flowers
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Flowers & Food Create Smiles
Today is a week, since surgery. I’m itchy more than achy like I was at this stage back in March. The heat has been more irritating than anything besides my nausea the last few days. The nausea usually goes away by afternoon the itchiness and heat don’t. Still I’m just feeling blessed that this journey…
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A Time To Remember
Growing up in my family we got together and celebrated this holiday in true form. We also had three birthdays to add to this celebration most years. My parents birthdays and my Uncle Mike were usually together. Then Papaw Freddy would take us to the cemeteries we needed to see and know about who was…
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Home Sweet Home
Goodness having a change of scenery was so great. However, I will be so grateful to be back in my own bed alone in my room. Having some peace and quiet and my own bathroom with privacy will be nice tonight. Today has been a quaint day coming home. Again the foliage was so bright…
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Coping Emotionally
This fuzzy photo is how my brain feels this afternoon. I haven’t cried all of my emotions out fully and yet knowing where she is has been the key. Not to say I don’t feel emotionally exhausted as I know my family feels in a much worse way. The past 48 hours have been such…
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Relating Yesterday’s Photos
After our daily walk it had already been decided that Mom and I would head up to the house. We both had reasons, but mine was to finally get the books I had left up there for nearly 2 plus years. Coincidentally, it was my phase of I’ll give lessons for history and piano from…
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Sunday Evening Thoughts
Days after my ‘Eye Scratch’ event and it almost feels like nothing happened. The key word is almost, when I drove to church today or went to Grandma’s I felt the sun bearing down on me. Unfortunately I have had to make a choice for either my prescription glasses or my sunglasses. When I have…
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Bittersweet Trinkets
The world seems so different. Until I was literally around a month from my 14th birthday the light switch was turned on. Losing someone had a deeper meaning to me. Even at around the age of 10 I think when Great-Grandma Mary died, my Grandma Rosemary’s mother, death still seemed distant to me. Death is…
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Memorializing With Color
Family is precious and our memories will follow us wherever we go. My Grandpa Freddy spent time with his children and grandchildren teaching us about our family. Memorial Day was a special time for our family. Dinner would be eaten some of us would play, others talk and the rest would clean up the kitchen.…
Jewells of Thought 