...While we try to teach our children all about life, our children teach us what life is all about...
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Here comes trouble........
Today me, Mommy and Uncle Louis went to visit Mac, Anna, Aunt Stacey and Uncle Ken. To my surprise, baby Anna is starting to crawl. She is very focused and very determined. She also pulled herself up on one of Mac's toys. Madeleine and I went on the swings had a juice box or two and played with Madeleine's stickers. I miss Mac a lot so I was very happy to see her today. By the time we left, baby Anna was asleep. Probably from all of the crawling!!!
Love to all,
Carly Victoria xoxo
Dressed to the Nines
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Cape Cod 2008
We took our annual (Fall) trip to Cape Cod this week. I had such a great time I don't even know where to begin! We went out for dinner, went on a hay ride, took pictures at the Cranberry bog, went to a festival, took pony rides, played with my cousin Ashton, fed all of the animals, met a few of Mimi and Pops friends and got to visit with my Aunt Mindy and Uncle Barry. I also showed everyone my new "bum" dance and took a bath in the bucket where the horses drink their water. Mimi and Pops got a real kick out of that one!! By the time we got home tonight I was wiped out! I told Mommy and Daddy I wanted to go back to the farm and to Cape Cod tomorrow... then I passed out. I miss everyone already and I hope we get to see them all again sooner than later.
Love you all to the moon and back,
Carly Victoria xoxo
Sunday, October 12, 2008
The Dash
copyright 1996 Linda Ellis
I read of a man who stood to speak at the funeral of a friend.
He referred to the dates on her tombstone from the beginning...to the end.
He noted that first came the date of her birth and spoke of the following date with tears,
but he said what mattered most of all was the dash between those years.
For that dash represents all the time that she spent alive on earth...
and now only those who loved her
know what that little line is worth.
For it matters not, how much we own;
the cars....the house...the cash.
What matters is how we live and love and how we spend our dash.
So think about this long and hard...
are there things you'd like to change?
For you never know how much time is left that can still be rearranged.
If we could just slow down enough to consider what's true and real,
and always try to understand the way other people feel.
And be less quick to anger,and show appreciation more
and love the people in our lives like we've never loved before.
If we treat each other with respect,and more often wear a smile...
remembering that this special dash might only last a little while.
So, when your eulogy is being read with your life's actions to rehash...
would you be proud of the things they say about how you spend your dash?
copyright 1996 Linda Ellis
I read of a man who stood to speak at the funeral of a friend.
He referred to the dates on her tombstone from the beginning...to the end.
He noted that first came the date of her birth and spoke of the following date with tears,
but he said what mattered most of all was the dash between those years.
For that dash represents all the time that she spent alive on earth...
and now only those who loved her
know what that little line is worth.
For it matters not, how much we own;
the cars....the house...the cash.
What matters is how we live and love and how we spend our dash.
So think about this long and hard...
are there things you'd like to change?
For you never know how much time is left that can still be rearranged.
If we could just slow down enough to consider what's true and real,
and always try to understand the way other people feel.
And be less quick to anger,and show appreciation more
and love the people in our lives like we've never loved before.
If we treat each other with respect,and more often wear a smile...
remembering that this special dash might only last a little while.
So, when your eulogy is being read with your life's actions to rehash...
would you be proud of the things they say about how you spend your dash?
Monday, October 6, 2008
Southern Comfort
We all went down to Georgia to have a Nichols family reunion this weekend and to visit with Daddy's Uncle Bobby who has been sick for a while now. I had soooo much fun there and got to meet all of Daddy's Aunts, Uncles and cousins. Plus I got to see Mimi and Pops who I miss terribly. It was nice to see the place where Mimi and Pops were raised and get a little insight to what the are familiar with and learn about their upbringing. I loved the moss in the trees, the lake, the ducks and the cotton fields. I was so good on the plane and was a hit at the reunion. I saw fish, went on a pontoon boat, saw an alligator, and made smores at the bonfire. I was sad to leave and say good bye to everyone, but hopefully we will all get together soon. I loved Uncle Bobby the most and I hope he gets better real soon! He was so sweet to me and such a gentle soul true to his heart. I really love him a lot.
Love to all,
Carly Victoria xoxo
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