Edit- My old friend Faye called on Thursday night and we had such a nice time catching up. For years, she and I talked every night at 11. We were both single, both living in town. After we married, DH was very respectful of that 11:00 standing phone call- he knew I was a better person for that time processing my day with Faye. I’m not sure where it fell off- she moved to Nashville, I became a mom, she became a wife and then a grandmother, we converted over to email. And emails are great, and amazing, and so fast and so available when I have a quick minute to jot a note……but nothing can compare with hearing the voice of a friend. I need to make a point of hearing the sweet voices of friends who have been my touchstones over the years more often.
Add- Kashmir, Kashmir….where have you been all my life? I’ve seen Kashmir a zillion times as it’s right in the middle of my primary routes to many things, but for some reason had never had a meal there. I ate there last week for the first time, and then again today. I’m not sure whether or not it’s great, or if it was just the wonderful company I was in each time, but it sure has seemed mighty great to me! Hoping to make more good memories there.
Appreciate- S. was nominated for homecoming queen at her college, so I made the trek there to take her dress and be present when they announced who had made the court. First of all, I thought since it was a beautiful day and I wasn’t pushed for time that I would take the scenic route. It was a bit more scenic than I bargained for, and I got hopelessly lost in Marion County, as the road became more and more narrow and not a soul in sight. I soooooo appreciated the great timing of a call from C. Something about having him on the phone made me feel so much less alone, and I was struck with the sweetness of one of my children providing comfort to me.
What should have been a two hour drive became four, but worth it because S was at the other end of the line. I loved seeing her among her peers and the ease and poise she exhibits. She was truly the prettiest girl there, and I’m pretty sure that even people who weren’t her mother thought so. She was just happy to be there, and although she was not chosen, she was completely cool with that. Her escort was the cutest boy there, I’m sure of that too. He was kind and fun and they both made me feel so happy that I floated back to my motel. (The motel…….another day, another story.)
K stayed home to help DH sell the pottery that he and his clients made at an arts and crafts fair. They work very well together, and I don’t work particularly well with either of them, so it was a truly good set-up. I am sure though that there were many more fun things she could have been doing on her two days out of school.
So, tonight my heart is full of love and admiration for the amazing big folks that my little ones have grown into. I’m sort of crazy about those three!