June 30, 2004
MEMORY
When I was 15, I arranged a good surprise for my dad: tickets to a Three Dog Night concert in Peoria. I ordered the tickets and hid them behind my sock drawer (as if he would go snooping in my sock drawer anyway). The night of the concert, he drove us downtown while I directed from the passenger seat since I couldn't drive yet. As we rounded the corner onto Main Street, he looked at me and said, "We're not going to the strip club, are we?"
It was a great concert and a great night; I'll never forget my dad's confident look as he said, "The encore has to be Eli's Coming." I'll always remember that father/daughter outing.
Happy Birthday, Daddy.
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Would that be Big Al's?
Not that I've been there or anything.......
Posted by: John at June 30, 2004 08:13 AM (crTpS)
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Yes indeed

I met a soldier here from Hoopeston, IL, who said he knew P-town because he used to go to Big Al's. That's a long drive...
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June 28, 2004
HOMELANDSICK
My in-laws called in a panic yesterday: since I hadn't done any blogging, something had to be wrong! Nothing's wrong really; I've just been in a funk lately I can't shake. I think I'm homelandsick.
While my husband is gone, I clean up his email and get rid of all the junk. Last week I noticed a folder with my name on it; closer inspection revealed it as Sarah in Sweden. I had no idea he had saved those old emails; I took a trip through the past, reading all my messages from my summer in Örnsköldsvik. And I was homelandsick then too...
I used to think that homesick was only the feeling of missing your family or loved ones. I thought I did not get homesick. But yesterday, I got a different kind of sick. I am homelandsick. I miss the United States. I want to use free bathrooms. I want to drink out of a cup that is bigger than a salt shaker. I want to eat chips and drink Pepsi. I want to drive somewhere instead of walking. I donÂ’t want to eat so many fruits and vegetables. I want to watch TV. I want to see baggy jeans and dirty white baseball caps. I want the sun to go down, so I can see lightning bugs. And I want to leave my shoes on in the house.
Today I boycotted Swedish meals and ate pizza and chips and salsa for lunch. Somehow this just hit me yesterday. My friends and I went on a trip along the coast. It was beautiful, and I took lots of beautiful photos.
But I miss corn fields and huge houses and horizon as far as the eye can see.
I think it was this Mudville post that started it. Maybe it's hearing other wives talk about their plans for trips home and knowing that I won't be going until my husband returns. Maybe it's 4th of July around the corner. Maybe it's everything. I just want to go home.
I wasn't kidding when I said I'd rather be golfing with Bunker. And I suck at golf. I think most people here would faint if they knew my husband and I tried to trade our Germany slot for Fort Hood, but I can't think of anything better right now than going to the Alamo. Or to Vegas. Or just to Subway.
I'm such a patriot that I can't stand to be out of my country for this long.
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Don't get too down. Things will pick back up for you. A friend just returned from visiting his daughter in Germany, and he was glad to be back. I'm the same way. There are just too many things in this country I haven't seen to go wandering around the world looking for more. I still haven't been to the Black Hills, and I want to see Yosemite again. Washington is one of my favorite cities in the entire world--so much to do there. I've been four times and still want more.
I keep trying to plan a road trip from Corpus Christi through Big Bend to Vegas, then back along the northern route to the Grand Canyon, Painted Desert, then back to Corpus across the Llano Estacado and Comanche Country.
There will be time for golf when you get back!
Posted by: Mike at June 28, 2004 01:39 PM (MqNKC)
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Two weeks before the end of my semester abroad in Paris, a friend and I went to London for the weekend. In the 48 hours that we were there, we went to Starbucks five times, just because we were so homelandsick, and Starbucks was a comforting place--exactly the same as it in the U.S.
I like traveling a lot, but I also love the States. Having your husband away probably makes being in removed from the U.S. that much harder, but having him back--and going back to the States with him--will be that much sweeter.
PS--Yes, that website is mine.
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June 26, 2004
LOVE
For the record, my feelings for Red 6 are not weird. Yes, I did say I love him: he's like a third brother to me, and he says I'm like an extra sister-in-law to him. In our house we jokingly call him my second husband. My husband loves him as well, and he knows I have enough love in my heart at the end of the day for more than one soldier...
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June 25, 2004
SCOFF
A couple of years ago, before I started reading blogs, I saw a
Dinner for Five where Sarah Silverman and Michael Rapaport were talking about how hard it is to be a Jew in Hollywood. I thought they were insane. I didn't exactly grow up surrounded by Jewish people, but I knew a few and I had never heard anyone say anything bad about Jews. In fact, I thought the Holocaust had pretty much taught us all a lesson.
Boy, was I wrong.
After two years of reading LGF, I know that I was wildly naive. I can't say if Silverman and Rapaport are discriminated against in Hollywood, but I will never again scoff at the plight of Jews in our world.
And these days I'm inclined to stop a moment and wonder if there indeed is a subliminal message in photos like this.
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but, see, Hollywood is liberal run, and LGF... isn't. I don't get it. You're not saying that the liberals and jews don't run hollywood, are you?
Posted by: friend of anon at June 25, 2004 09:13 PM (r+eQ4)
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...but the Bush/Cheney campaign commerical splicing Hitler and Kerry together wasn't try to say something, was it?
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June 21, 2004
PURPOSE
I'm still struggling with my place in this world. (Boy, is that an understatement.) I've been stuck thinking about a quote from page four in
my book for over a week now:
Seen in either geological or biological terms, we don't warrant attention as individuals.
I thought about that concept a lot when I was reading Cosmos too. I don't matter much. In the grand scheme of things, on the universe level, I'm laughable. But even on smaller levels I'm having a hard time figuring out my purpose in life, figuring out how I matter as an individual.
My husband is fighting an insurgency to try to create a stable democracy on the other side of the world. I teach people how to write. The absurdity of those two jobs juxtaposed makes me sick sometimes.
I'm the best military wife I know how to be. I write him a letter every day. Deskmerc said I have to make the country worth defending; I try to do that. I try to stay optimistic and positive, despite the fact that I haven't seen our post flag at anything but half-mast for months now. I can even be Edith Roosevelt if I have to, and I would if it came down to it. But there are many days when I'm simply not satisfied being a just a military wife.
I want to warrant more as an individual.
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If we were all destined to do great works, great works would be commonplace, and no longer considered great. I wouldn't sell yourself short in teaching people to write. Education is one of the main (if not THE) backbones of our society, without it our society wouldn't be possible.
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Great works
are commonplace - if we are working on great things.
Posted by: David Boxenhorn at June 21, 2004 09:18 AM (viCKh)
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Sarah, I do not know how many people read your blog regularly, but I do. I consider you a fine writer, a fine thinker, and one who clearly goes over every aspect of the issues. That is one thing you are, a writer. The other "thing" you are is a teacher, never discount your influence in all things to those you teach. And the most important thing you are doing now is being Sarah. There is only one of you in this world, you are the most important person in the world to your husband, one of the most important to your mother, and to the rest of your family. For the rest of your life, in whatever role you are in, the most important thing you will do is be SARAH. An old Shakspeare quote, "to thine ownself be true" (however he actually said it) doesn't mean answer only to yourself, it means if you are not being you, you are not are not being true to yourself or anyone else. It's true we are not all destined for greatness in a whole world way, but we are all destined for greatness to our spouses, our children, our families and all those we serve in what we do whether it be blogging, teaching, cooking, knitting, or just standing by. I've told you before you are one of my heroes, don't discount that either!
Posted by: Ruth H at June 21, 2004 01:49 PM (g/OJa)
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Sarah...you have much more to offer those around you than you will ever know. I know that because I'm one of those around you...and I remembered how to spell 'grok'. I've been reading your blog, and I don't think it's boring at all. I was a blog virgin until that fateful night at dinner. Thanks to you and Oda Mae, my world is a little bigger and more enlightened...and to ME, that is a great work.
Posted by: Petal at June 21, 2004 03:53 PM (KTBrf)
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Teaching people to write
is a great thing. Being a teacher
in general is noble, in my opinion. When it comes to living, however, everyone desires a change every now and again. I'm of the mindset that one makes one's own purpose in life. From this standpoint, it's perfectly natural to feel the desire to try different things, and to go ahead and make those life changes. I'd dare to say that there are so many noble and constructive things to do in this world that one individual couldn't do many of them even given a thousand years.
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It is that desire to warrant more as an individual that makes you so great. Always striving to make a difference, to make things better.
Without you there would be less. Less knowledge, less laughter, less thoughts.
Posted by: Tammi at June 22, 2004 10:17 AM (B6upY)
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One of the Founding Fathers wrote (and this is an approximate quoted from memory):
"I must study politics and war so that *my* sons may study commerce and industry, so that *their* sons may study literature and art."
Posted by: David Foster at June 22, 2004 05:30 PM (XUtCY)
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If you believe that your husband is doing something beneficial to this world, and you know that he loves you and you love him, then you also know that he would not be complete and would not be able to do his job without your love and support. This is not to say that you are only important because of the support you provide to him because you are much more than that, hopefully we all are. Everyday you impact peoples lives in small ways that you may not even realize, and they may not either right away, but dont forget that our grand and wonderful flag is made out of many small individual threads, and without every one the flag would not be complete or as beautiful. This question is one of the big ones that every human being must one day contemplate and I certainly dont want to take up all your comments space philosophizing, just know that you are wonderful and important whether you can see it right now or not.
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June 17, 2004
BEST FRIEND
I just got to instant messenger with the husband's best friend! It's so good to hear from him. He thanked me for being his "surrogate wife"; I told him it's twice as fun to have two soldiers to take care of (I send him two letters per week and I'm constantly running errands for him around here). I really miss him too; he was a regular fixture at 1830 when The Simpsons comes on. I can't wait to have both of my boys back in the house, drinking Newcastle and laughing like they haven't seen each episode a hundred times.
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I can not wait for the day when I hear that laughter which brings a smile to my lips and sometimes a hand over the ear.
Posted by: Maryellen at June 18, 2004 07:02 PM (PcgQk)
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BEARABLE
As I drove home tonight,
this song's lyrics hit me
Pride can stand a thousand trials
The strong will never fall
But watching stars without you
My soul cries
Today my husband said that he worries about me. I find that ironic, considering his situation is so much more worrisome than mine. He said he worries I'm bored and lonely without him; I told him I manage to keep quite busy but that I can't wait for him to come home so I can take care of him again. I'm watching stars without him, and my soul does cry at times, even though I wish it wouldn't.
I'm so thankful that blogging has brought me comfort. I have no children or pets, so the house can seem awful big for just me and that houseplant (which I did cut, by the way, and it looks great). But I haven't felt too lonely thus far because I can always run to the computer and visit all of my new friends. I'm grateful for each and every one of you. She who sends me postcards. He who made me a CD. She who wants to be a Marine. He who offered to tape the new episodes of Family Guy for my husband. She who makes commenting blunders. He whose family calls me his "girlfriend". She who thought she wasn't allowed to read my blog without my permission. He who's happy his children want to move to the US. She who IMs with me each morning. He who said I look cute in the tank. And all the rest who simply email and comment to express their support. I'm so grateful to have each and every one of you standing beside me through this deployment.
It makes watching stars without him a little more bearable.
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Proud to be one of them!
Posted by: Mike at June 17, 2004 09:37 PM (+K53a)
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I see that I am not the only one who thinks you're cute in the tank picture. It's one of the highlights of my day.
I'm glad to be one of your supporters, as well. Just wish there was more I could do for you.
Posted by: NightHawk at June 17, 2004 10:10 PM (4JAaH)
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Sarah, this entry and the one above hit me hard. Graduation was 3 weeks ago, so all my friends but one are gone. I'm going to be moving out of this apartment soon, so I've started packing up Sgt. A's stuff, washing old uniforms, going through photos...having his stuff around at once comforts and magnifies the absence.
But luckily, there are people in the blogosphere who are going through the same thing. Thanks again.
PS--I've always loved that Des'ree song.
Posted by: Carla at June 17, 2004 11:38 PM (r5M6F)
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Yeah, Nerdstar worries about me, too. She hates that I worry about her, but I told her it's my job to worry, it's her job to stay safe!
I usually have my yahoo IM running waiting to see if Nerdstar gets computer access, IM me sometime - bethlyn327
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MONEY
We four families in our townhouse paid a neighborhood kid to mow our yard last night. I realized later that he makes more money than I do. One of my students told me that the baggers at the commissary make more as well. Dang.
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Sarah - when I was in Kaiserslautern as a 2LT Platoon Leader long time ago I had a buddy whose girlfriend was the "head bagger" at the commissary. Over beers we compared notes. Financially, she was kicking my butt! However, I'm certain that my retirement plan is better.
Of course, now that you know, you could try stiffing the baggers. Or you could try a tip jar in your classroom.
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I did the bagger thing in high school. If you hustled, you made some very good money. The kids I see in the commisary today don't put a lot of effort into it.
Posted by: Mike at June 17, 2004 07:51 AM (cFRpq)
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If only we could find a political party that supported benefits for our soldiers and their familys, instead of cutting pay, housing, VA, funding for schools on bases...
Oh, I found
one!
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Syrup -- I'm not employed by the government; I'm in a contracted job.
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June 15, 2004
HEATHER
Imagine my surprise when I saw this story via Tim:
Two Army wives put careers on hold to aid injured soldiers at Landstuhl
I know Heather Twist; her husband was in OBC with mine. She's even commented a couple of times here on my blog. I'm particularly amazed that she has done this wonderful deed without "bragging"; I didn't even know about it until I read the article. Heather, I'm so proud to know you.
So how can I help?
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WEDDING
Carla wanted me to talk about my wedding. It was really pretty standard, I would say. We got married outside in my parents' backyard in Illinois. It was raining that morning, which made us all quite nervous, but by the afternoon it was perfect weather. We wanted the wedding to be more like a cook-out than a formal event, and I think it turned out pretty perfect.

The honeymoon was what was a real hoot, though. Because of scheduling problems that came up after 9/11, my husband was told a few weeks before graduation that he couldn't start active duty right away. We started our marriage with four months where neither of us was getting a paycheck. We paid for our plane tickets and hotel for a week in Washington D.C., and after that we were a little strapped for cash. I was actually just laughing about this the other day because as I was looking back through my planner, I saw all the notes in the calendar for the week of our honeymoon: I had kept track of every dollar we spent. There are notations like "$2 = bomb pops" and "$5 = lunch, hot dogs" that crack me up. We kept track of every cent we spent because we really started out with nothing. We've done well for ourselves, considering, and we don't ever plan to budget bomb pops again.
Those little notations are one of the best memories I have of getting married.
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How pretty! You both look so happy. Congratulations on your anniversary. :-)
Posted by: Princess Jami at June 15, 2004 05:30 PM (0gPLe)
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Aw, I wasn't sure if you were actually going to do it. And a photo, too!
The notations sound like a great scrapbook, of sorts. Congratulations again.
Posted by: Carla at June 15, 2004 10:00 PM (r5M6F)
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I think a little 'hardship' at first is healthy - bonds you as a team to face it. I remember when we were first married we calculated how many peanut butter and jelly sandwiches we could get from a jar of peanut butter and a jar of jelly. And splurging at McDonald's when they had a promotion after xx years in business, with prices rolled back to what they were on opening day. As you say, fond memories.
Posted by: Glenmore at June 15, 2004 11:25 PM (NXHEP)
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My Bride and I were married the weekend before we started our 3rd semester of our senior year at Tech. We spent our honeymoon driving from Dallas to Lubbock in "our" formerly her Yugo (the absolute pinnacle of Serbo-Croation technology) with most all of our possessions straing its three mighty cylinders. Both of us were in school and unemployed. We had nothing (suprisingly, I don't recall us having need of anything either) and mooched off of student aid until I took my commission at the end of the term. It was the richest, most prosperous time we could ever have imagined.
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June 08, 2004
WORKING
I thought I'd try to simulate my husband's workweek by logging 56 work hours this week, 25 of which fall on Monday and Tuesday. I start teaching again tonight, and so I'm swamped.
I had a blog idea last night too, and I wrote it on a notepad by my bed. I'll be darned if I can't remember at all what it was...
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You are too young to be suffering with sometimerz disease. That's for us old folk.
Posted by: Mike at June 08, 2004 07:39 AM (cFRpq)
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Mike,
What's "sometimerz disease"?
Whatever it is, Sarah, don't infect yourself with it.
And if you can't blog much (or at all later) this week, I'll understand. Your jobs always come first.
But do cut down if you can. Self-torture is not a virtue. Blue 6 knows you're thinking of him. You don't have to be like him.
Posted by: Amritas at June 08, 2004 09:29 AM (bDJgY)
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... well, you know what I meant by that last line, which wasn't "You should be his negative image Orange -6 and counter his every virtue with a vice."
What I was trying to get at was this: He knows you feel for him; you don't have to empathize with him by putting yourself through 56 hours.
Posted by: Amritas at June 08, 2004 09:32 AM (bDJgY)
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I'm afflicted with it...not quite Alzheimer's disease.
Posted by: Mike at June 08, 2004 02:13 PM (3b89y)
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What's next, foregoing the fans and cranking up the heat until it's 110 degrees in your apartment?

Don't tire yourself out TOO much, it probably helps his morale that at least one of you has fun every once in a while. (And, to inject a ME MOMENT - what will I read with my coffee?) Hope you're blogging again soon.
Posted by: Oda Mae at June 08, 2004 04:33 PM (FImW9)
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Oda Mae,
"What's next, foregoing the fans and cranking up the heat until it's 110 degrees in your apartment?"
Hah! The weather forecast lists lows in the 40s for your part of Germany this coming weekend. Perhaps an engineer can figure out a way to bridge the 70 degree gap. Paging Den Beste ...
Sarah,
Blue 6 is probably trying to figure out a way to emulate YOUR lifestyle.
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June 06, 2004
SELF-CONSCIOUS
My husband told me that he reads my blog every day when he has internet access. To be honest, that makes me a little self-conscious, since my husband is the smartest man in the world. (Yes, I know I've said the same thing about Den Beste, but we'll just have to live with that paradox.) He also said that, because of the nature of his mission in Iraq, he sees many wedding parties every Thursday, so there's no way the bombing on the Syrian border, on a Tuesday, was a wedding. No way at all.
If you're reading this, Blue 6, know that I love you. Also know that I'm pretty sure you fell asleep while I was telling you a story on the phone, and you're in big trouble, mister. Ha. Get some much-deserved rest and dream of crab rangoon and Captain Morgan. Soldier safe...
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"we'll just have to live with that paradox."
No, let's not. Let's have the intellectual duel of the millennium when he comes back. The world's first pay-per-blog event. Watch as Pixy Misa's server burns out as thousands, nay, millions visit your site and watch Blue 6 and the Best compete for the title of पण्डितानां पण्डितः
paNDitaanaam paNDitaH "pundit of pundits."
Posted by: Amritas at June 06, 2004 06:26 AM (6UbaW)
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BBC - May 24
A videotape has been broadcast which purports to show before-and-after footage of a wedding which Iraqis say the US bombed, killing about 40.
The film, released by a US news agency, combines a wedding home movie with video of the aftermath of the attack, which the US says targeted militants.
Some victims and survivors appear to be present in the wedding video.
The US has insisted it was responding to fire from foreign fighters near the border with Syria.
(There have been numerous reports it was a wedding part but the U.S. general doesn't want to admit it.)
The agency says the material broadcast was taken from several hours of footage, apparently filmed by a hired photographer who was among those killed.
The film shows gleaming pick-up trucks - some decorated with ribbons - speeding through the desert apparently en route to the wedding.
The celebrations themselves feature the traditional firing of salutes from guns and singing as well as men dancing to the music of a popular wedding singer.
The singer, Hussein Ali, was also killed, his grieving family told the BBC shortly after the attack.
Clearly visible on the wedding footage is a man playing electric organ who later appears to be among the corpses filmed by APTN.
AP says a reporter and a photographer who interviewed more than a dozen survivors a day after the bombing were able to identify many of them on the wedding party video.
It also says its footage of the aftermath shows remnants of musical instruments, pots and pans, and festive brightly coloured bedding.
'No evidence'
Survivors told journalists the wedding party had ended and guests were in bed when bombing began in the early hours of Wednesday.
Brig Gen Kimmitt suggested the site had been "somewhat of a dormitory" housing "military-aged" men.
Another US official told reporters on Monday that a wedding may have been held at the scene several hours before the air strike.
"We still don't believe that there was a wedding or a wedding party going on when we hit in the early hours of the morning," the unidentified official was quoted as saying by Reuters news agency.
"Could there have been some sort of celebration going on earlier? Certainly."
The BBC's Caroline Hawley reports from Iraq that, whatever the truth of why the US bombed Makr al-Deeb, it has been a public relations disaster.
Images of the funerals of the victims - and now the apparent video of the wedding itself - have been shown on television around the Arab world and beyond.
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/middle_east/3741223.stm
Say hello to that smart husband of yours, my nephew just got back from Iraq.
Gary
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June 05, 2004
WEATHER
I must've been worn out this week because I went to bed at 2300 last night and just woke up at 0930. Wow. I also had a weird dream where I, along with three other people I've never seen before, was invited to give a presentation on the military in front of
Marc Miyake's class. And the students were booing and yelling at us, and saying things like, "Well, Michael Moore was in the military and he says..." and I was getting so mad. My frustration is seeping into my dreams.
I have also been living in Germany for a full year now this week. Before we moved to Germany, everyone told us that the weather would be really cold, even in the summer. So when we moved over here, we brought mostly long-sleeved shirts and jeans in our suitcases. We even brought sweaters. And it was so hot on the bus ride to our new post we could barely breathe. We spent a miserable two months before our household goods arrived rolling our jeans up to our knees and wearing the same short-sleeved shirts over and over.
And this year the weather is freezing. All week long I've worn sweaters, courderoy pants, and even a jacket. It just figures...
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June 01, 2004
DRAWINGS
See, I try to stay away, and it's just too tempting. I promised I wouldn't blog anything today, and then the most beautiful thing just happened. My doorbell rang, and I opened the door to four little girls. They handed me two drawings -- a flower and some stars and clouds. "Are these for me? Whatever for?" I asked. They said, "Sometimes we just like to make drawings and give them out to people." I talked to them for a little while, and then they headed off to the next doorbell with their stack of pictures. I put the pictures on the refrigerator and will smile every time I look at them. Those four little girls really brightened my day.
(So as long as I'm blogging, I have to point out that Tim has linked to many wonderful articles today -- especially the mysterious one he just calls "required reading" -- and had a very good post yesterday for Memorial Day.)
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