What Does Love Mean?

June 7, 2007 · Leave a Comment

I thought I would share something I received yesterday from a dear friend.  It will give you a chuckle and a tear. It is the sweetest list of answers from 4-8 year olds to the age old question “What Does Love Mean?”. The saying “out of the mouths of babes” truly applies. All parents have heard similiar wisdom from their young ones I’m sure. Enjoy!

Slow down for three minutes to read this. It is so worth it. Touching words from the mouths of babes. What does Love mean? A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds, “What does love mean?” The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think:

“When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn’t bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That’s love.  Rebecca- age 8

“When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know that your name is safe in their mouth.”  Billy – age 4

“Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other.”  Karl – age 5

“Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs.”  Chrissy – age 6

“Love is what makes you smile when you’re tired.”  Terri – age 4

“Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.”  Danny – age 7

“Love is when you kiss all the time Then when you get tired of kissing, you still want to be together and you talk more. My Mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss”  Emily – age 8

“Love is what’s in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen.”  Bobby – age 7 (Wow!)

“If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate,”  Nikka – age 6 (we need a few million more Nikka’s on this planet)

“Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday.”  Noelle – age 7

“Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well.”  Tommy – age 6

“During my piano recital, I was on a stage and ! I was scared. I looked at all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was the only one doing that. I wasn’t scared anymore.”  Cindy – age 8

“My mommy loves me more than anybody You don’t see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night.”  Clare – age 6

“Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken.”  Elaine-age 5

“Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.”  Chris – age 7

“Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.”  Mary Ann – age 4

“I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones.”  Lauren – age 4

“When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you.” (what an image)  Karen – age 7

“Love is when Mommy sees Daddy on the toilet and she doesn’t think it’s gross.”  Mark – age 6

“You really shouldn’t say ‘I love you’ unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget.”  Jessica – age 8

And the final one — Author and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once talked about a contest he was asked to judge. The purpose of the contest was to find the most caring child. The winner was a four year old child whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife. Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman’s yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there. When his Mother asked what he had said to the neighbor, the little boy said, “Nothing, I just helped him cry”

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In Memory of My Furry Purring Friend

May 26, 2007 · 2 Comments

stretch.jpg         I remember when Stretch came into my life. She appeared on my back porch one sultry summer evening back in 1994. She was a tiny sweet tortoise shell kitten, only a baby. It was very clear she was pregnant. It also was very clear she had chosen us as her new family. At that time our one and only cat was 18 and we knew we only had a very short time left with her. So we decided to let Stretch have her kittens. I figured small as she was and this being her fist litter, how many could she possibly have. This little sweet soul ended up having 5 kittens. My sister took one, her best friend took another. I couldn’t let the last 3 go to just anyone….could I? NO! So our family was blessed with Mom Stretch and her 3 offspring, Midnight, Romeo and Juliet. That was 13 wonderful years ago.

 

A year ago, she lost 2 of her five pounds suddenly and we were concerned. Blood tests showed nothing out of the ordinary, so we didn’t worry. She certainly seemed ok, if still a bit thin. We thought, just old age catching up with her. Several weeks ago, we noticed she started putting on weight, but only in the midsection. By the end of last week, it was clear something wasn’t right. She looked like she was pregnant again. She was still acting fairly normal though. Eating and drinking and being very affectionate. Day before yesterday, she was unable to use the litter box anymore. We knew this was the end. We took her in to the Vet this morning and were told that she had a tumor inside the size of her head. There was nothing more to be done.

 

So this morning, with tearful voices, we said goodbye to Stretch and gave her the peace she so richly deserved. She had enriched our lives for 13 years with the love, affection and laughter, only a cherished pet can give. It was only fair that we should give her the respect and dignity of a peaceful, painless end.

 

I have gone down this bumpy road before and it never gets any easier. I find myself doubting my choice. Could I have done more for her before choosing this course? The painful answer is always no. Did I love her enough during her life with us? Was her life happy? The answer is always, I think so, I hope so. I will miss her sweet face and the little funny things she always did that made me laugh. I will even miss the things she did that made me frown. I always called her my “little alley cat”. She never quite lost her alley cat ways.

 

My heart and my prayers go out to all those out there who have lost a pet and one of their best friends. I grieve for my lost pet as I would one of my own family members and I understand your loss completely.

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Mother’s Day Wishes

May 12, 2007 · 1 Comment

As I prepare to spend another Mother’s Day without my mother, I am reminded of so many wonderful things this time. This day has been a difficult one for me since 1985 when I lost my mother suddenly at Christmas. I am planning to go and spend the day with my son and daughter-in-law, Adam and Amanda. Amanda is celebrating her first Mother’s Day. On October 19, 2006, she gave birth to her daughter, my granddaughter, Charlotte Catherine. Plus my youngest son, Ryan, arranged to take off from work so he could accompany me. My father is home and healing after undergoing 2 major surgeries and being in the hospital for a month. In this world that seems to be tearing itself apart at the seams, I feel so blessed on this Mother’s Day. Now that I am 49 and my children are grown, for the first time in a long time, I cannot wait to celebrate this day with them. I want to wish every mother (or mother to be) a very happy Mother’s Day.

 

By the way, I thought I would share the necklace I designed for my daughter-in-law for her first Mother’s Day.

 

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The Queen of England came to visit today

May 8, 2007 · Leave a Comment

The Queen of England, Queen Elizabeth, came to visit today. Everyone was in a tizzy. It actually was quite exciting…

Hello NASA People

Bye NASA People

And some more inside shots during the presentations….Boring….

Bored

Mikulski

Lots of “pomp and circumstance”. State troopers on horseback and motorcycles galore. Very colorful and fun. An interesting respite from real work. Just a couple more pics..

Horses

Motorcycles

Here comes the Queen

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Hello Fellow Beaders!

May 6, 2007 · Leave a Comment

This is my first post, so I just want to welcome you. This is all new to me and I am not sure where I will go from here. Thought I would give this blogging a try. I so enjoy reading blogs from others and thought it might be fun to have one of my own. So here we go….feel free to join in at any time. Suggestions and comments are always welcome.

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