Mother's Day was wonderful. Mac got me some Bath and Body stuff - Exotic Coconut body spray (what? Do I stink?), Larry got me some CD racks for my vast collection (all George Strait, Reba McIntire, and the like), Tyler wrote me a sonnet (to be published at the end of this entry), and I bought myself some LiaSophia jewelry. Fun fun fun! We visited with my mom most of the afternoon yesterday, just relaxing on the porch, Larry put Mom's flower planter together (red geraniums, spike plants, dusty miller, and ivy), and we visited with the horses. The day was beautiful, breezy, and warm. I love Spring. It doesn't get much better than this around here!
Then there was today -- 91 degrees, windy and humid. GAG I thought I would suffocate. Tomorrow we are only supposed to get up to 65 - what does that mean? - STORMS!! Batten down the hatches, and hoist the...well...you get the picture.
I weighed in this morning. Crap - falling back the wrong way again. It was probably the french fries, and cookies I ate last week. Its amazing how that goes straight to my mid-section and the pounds inch back on after just one week. Of course, if I wouldn't eat that stuff nearly every day, I probably wouldn't have this problem. I know what I need to do - more fruits and veggies, more exercise, more sleep, and of course...more sex. Well, 3 out of 4 isn't bad I suppose. Mac and I took a walk at a nearby park that has a mile long walking trail - I made it one lap (1 mile) and I was done. Well, dammit, it was hot and humid. Not the best conditions for someone like me. We went grocery shopping and I got my new lifestyle (NOT another diet!) off to a fabulous start - for dinner we had Confetti Wraps (various diced veggies, turkey, low fat cheese, and reduced fat 1000 isl. dressing) that were just to die for! There is just enough for me to take some to work tomorrow for lunch. No french fries. No cookies. That is my new mantra.
I hope Mother's Day was extra special for all of you. I know that my children are the greatest gift that GOD could have ever given me. Sometimes I think that I don't deserve them, and other times, I think that I REALLY don't deserve them! Kiss your kids tonight and give them an extra hug. Whether we like it or not, we are in this parenting thing for the long haul - we may as well embarrass them while we can.
A Sonnet for my Mom - by: Tyler
A mothers love
A wondrous thing
With a passion burning
A brute force
That conquers hearts
That’s very sly and smart
Music of comfort
Calms the strongest storm
And keeps the little kids out of harm
Eyes of Beauty
That can puncture those that lie
And give a look which make you want to die
A heart of gold
That beats with a powerful delight
To separate her children when they start to fight
I love you mom
You are that one that means more
Than any sand you count on every single shore
I now would like to say to you
I love you bigger
Than the sky that’s blue
Now that says it all. I love you too, Buddy. ---Mom
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