Today we celebrated Christmas at my Dad's home in Martinsville. I picked up Doug and Great Grandma Bruce while Todd and TJ drove seperately loaded with presents and the sleds! We started the day with brunch, then we opened gifts, ate an early dinner followed by sledding as the snow began to fall. Although the snow did not cover the tall grass on the hill, it was fast none the less! It was a great day that went by too quickly.
Friday, December 24, 2010
2010 Holiday Family Outing
Last night, TJ, Todd and I attended Wicked, the untold story of the Witches of Oz at the Murat. It was wickedly fabulous.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
BFFB Holiday Tradition
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Field Trip
Today, I chaperoned my first field trip. It is honestly the first one that I have been able to attend since TJ started school. One of TJ's classmates, Noah, is performing at the IRT in The Christmas Carol. Therefore, the entire 5th grade was able to attend the show today. Noah did a fabulous job! The performance was great and the kids seemed to really enjoy it - of course they did - they were not in class!
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
13 MPH
TJ ran 13 mph tonight during his training session at Acceleration Indiana! He is officially no longer "the turtle". Way to go TJ!
Monday, December 6, 2010
Wish You Enough
By Bob Perk a Professional Speaker, Author, and Vocalist
Recently I overheard a father and daughter in their last moments together. They had announced her departure and standing near the security gate, they hugged and he said, "I love you. I wish you enough." She in turn said, "Daddy, our life together has been more than enough. Your love is all I ever needed. I wish you enough, too, Daddy." They kissed and she left. He walked over toward the window where I was seated. Standing there I could see he wanted and needed to cry. I tried not to intrude on his privacy, but he welcomed me in by asking, "Did you ever say goodbye to someone knowing it would be forever?" "Yes, I have," I replied. Saying that brought back memories I had of expressing my love and appreciation for all my Dad had done for me. Recognizing that his days were limited, I took the time to tell him face to face how much he meant to me. So I knew what this man experiencing. "Forgive me for asking, but why is this a forever goodbye?" I asked. "I am old and she lives much too far away. I have challenges ahead, and the reality is, the next trip back will be for my funeral," he said. "When you were saying goodbye I heard you say, "I wish you enough." May I ask what that means?" He began to smile. "That's a wish that has been handed down from other generations. My parents used to say it to everyone." He paused for a moment and looking up as if trying to remember it in detail, he smiled even more. "When we said 'I wish you enough,' we were wanting the other person to have a life filled with just enough good things to sustain them," he continued and then turning toward me he shared the following as if he were reciting it from memory: "I wish you enough sun to keep your attitude bright. I wish you enough rain to appreciate the sun more. I wish you enough happiness to keep your spirit alive. I wish you enough pain so that the smallest joys in life appear much bigger. I wish you enough gain to satisfy your wanting. I wish you enough loss to appreciate all that you possess. I wish enough "Hello's" to get you through the final "Goodbye." He then began to sob and walked away. I wish you enough.
Recently I overheard a father and daughter in their last moments together. They had announced her departure and standing near the security gate, they hugged and he said, "I love you. I wish you enough." She in turn said, "Daddy, our life together has been more than enough. Your love is all I ever needed. I wish you enough, too, Daddy." They kissed and she left. He walked over toward the window where I was seated. Standing there I could see he wanted and needed to cry. I tried not to intrude on his privacy, but he welcomed me in by asking, "Did you ever say goodbye to someone knowing it would be forever?" "Yes, I have," I replied. Saying that brought back memories I had of expressing my love and appreciation for all my Dad had done for me. Recognizing that his days were limited, I took the time to tell him face to face how much he meant to me. So I knew what this man experiencing. "Forgive me for asking, but why is this a forever goodbye?" I asked. "I am old and she lives much too far away. I have challenges ahead, and the reality is, the next trip back will be for my funeral," he said. "When you were saying goodbye I heard you say, "I wish you enough." May I ask what that means?" He began to smile. "That's a wish that has been handed down from other generations. My parents used to say it to everyone." He paused for a moment and looking up as if trying to remember it in detail, he smiled even more. "When we said 'I wish you enough,' we were wanting the other person to have a life filled with just enough good things to sustain them," he continued and then turning toward me he shared the following as if he were reciting it from memory: "I wish you enough sun to keep your attitude bright. I wish you enough rain to appreciate the sun more. I wish you enough happiness to keep your spirit alive. I wish you enough pain so that the smallest joys in life appear much bigger. I wish you enough gain to satisfy your wanting. I wish you enough loss to appreciate all that you possess. I wish enough "Hello's" to get you through the final "Goodbye." He then began to sob and walked away. I wish you enough.
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Coach Mann is Undefeated
The fifth grade basketball team played their first CYO game this morning. Their opponent was St. Susanna. Tigers won 34-25.
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