Friday, February 19, 2010
4 year old definitions
Micah has a friend over tonight and they are both in the bath tub playing. I walked by the bathroom with Beatrix and Micah asked me if they could put more water in the tub. I said sure. As the water is running Micah is splashing it around and saying "hurricane, it's a hurricane!". To which his friend says, "what's a hurricane?" Micah replied, "a hurricane is when a lot of water gets in a crazy mood." Now THAT is a definition!
unplugging
Lent has arrived and it is a special time, isn't it? It has become one of my favorite times of the year. A time to reflect and anticipate the arrival of Easter. 40 days of focused thought, of self discipline, of sacrifice. This year I have decided to give up Facebook for Lent. It was a tough decision and one that is truly a sacrifice. Why? you might ask. Well, it is a way to reconnect. To get in touch with people that you normally wouldn't talk to on a daily basis. For me it has turned into an excuse though...a distraction. I go on the site and read other peoples status. What they are up to. At first it seemed harmless enough, but than something happened. I would "chat" with people on Facebook and we would laugh and be witty and silly and it was great, but than I would see the people that live close to me and they would hardly say two words to me. What is this? I couldn't help wondering why that was. Wasn't it supposed to make us closer? I started to realize that it was a false closeness for some. On a computer, even a blog, there is no one to really critique you. I can get on here and write anything I want. Caution to the wind. I can say things in private that I normally wouldn't talk about to people and I think this is dangerous. It is isolation at its best! Gone are the days of praying, calling a friend to vent, talking to my husband...I get on my on-line diary and verbally spew. So for this lenten season I am giving up a major part of my day. Facebook. If I want to communicate with one of my friends I have made a decision to either write a letter or call them. I started Wednesday and it has been tough. Yesterday I wrote a letter though and it felt really great! 40 days of preperation is wonderful. It is good to be reminded of sacrifice in a society that thinks you shouldn't sacrifice anything if it makes you "happy". Have you thought about giving anything up? Please call me so we can talk about it. :)
v-day continued

imploding valentine's day

Tuesday, February 9, 2010
i wish...
micah says to me tonight as he is going potty before bed -"mommy do you want to go potty with me?"
me-"i can't buddy."
micah- "oh that's right you don't have a penis."
me-"nope, i sure don't"
micah-"why don't you?"
me-"cause only boys have them."
micah-"oh, i sure wish you had a peepee though. (waving his finger up and down pointing at me) i mean you could look like this, but you could stand and go pee with me. that would be great!"
me-"i can't buddy."
micah- "oh that's right you don't have a penis."
me-"nope, i sure don't"
micah-"why don't you?"
me-"cause only boys have them."
micah-"oh, i sure wish you had a peepee though. (waving his finger up and down pointing at me) i mean you could look like this, but you could stand and go pee with me. that would be great!"
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