May the season be filled with love,
a few happy surprises, and at least one GIANT hot fudge sundae
1. My job. It's good work. It's 3 days a week. There is often free food and wine. What more could I want?
2. The Mister's work. Yes, retail is shaky, but he owns a bookstore. A bookstore! How cool is that?
3. My kids. To be honest I vacillate wildly between an awe-struck feeling of luck at being their mother, and the distinct impression that motherhood is best reserved for people without my personality. But when I think about how they almost never came to be, I can't bear it. I literally can't bear the thought.
4. Creative people. Despite my fits of ungenerous jealousy, I am so often inspired by the amazing minds of others: writers, seamstresses, poets, singers, people doing weird things with glue guns and yarn. You people make a world full of Dress Barns and Bratz dolls and The Bachelor worth living in.
5. Perspective. Every time I get some I realize that I am a lucky, lucky girl. Stressed, a little zaftig, famous in very few places, and definitely not rich. But lucky just the same.
Merry, merry, happy, happy everything
1 comment:
So well said!! And count me among the people that are so very glad that you, the Mister, and Ollie and Maggie are here making it all better. xoxo
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