
I love the way you love my son Jenn, and how deeply you've enriched our family...
much love to you today and always darling girl!
Happy Birthday!

I love the way you love my son Jenn, and how deeply you've enriched our family...
much love to you today and always darling girl!
Happy Birthday!
Ive watched my daughter as a new mother struggle patiently to feed and settle her baby during a long night right before her final exams, never asking for help..and I thought that was love..
I've watched my son dig his girlfriend's car out of 2ft snowdrifts on a frigid morning at 4am..each day for a week, because she came home from nightshift before the snowplows had done their rounds..and I thought I knew love..
I've heard my son in law talk gently to his daughters as they scrambled onto his lap after a particular gruelling day at work, then make dinner for the family so that my daughter could go to gym or visit a friend..and I thought then that I knew love..
Ive watched a brother spend his last well earned dollars on Christmas gifts for his nephew and nieces, and ship them priority mail half-way across the world so that they would arrive on time..
And a sister who does the same because she wanted each of us to share a little bit of Africa with her this year...no matter what the expense..
A mother who heats up my wheatie bags every morning so that I may have a warm bed to climb into when I get home from a 12hr night shift..
I've seen lovers drive for miles, sit in planes, wait at airports during snowstorms, endure foreign coffee and cramped leg space so that they may wrap themselves around one another for even a short time.
Ive read love letters, Ive written a few, Ive received flowers and sent some, Ive shared champagne, and water, and tea and coffee. Ive seen love.
And yet I wonder, have they seen mine? Have they known my heart when I've walked through those doors one last time, packed suitcases and unpacked them again, climbed on board long distance flights from foreign countries, and cities? Have they felt the heat of my tears when I've left them behind? Do they feel the ache of that love which fills me

What doesn't change
is the memory of warmth
the soft trail of suggestion
in absent-mindedly trailing
a hand across your arm
Gently touching hair and further up
a scar of which I know nothing
and dare not ask
I cannot tell the difference
you see
between the dream
And the reality,
its become the inter mingled
blur
of a red hummingbird's wings
The dream erupts
in my waking eye and
spreads across
My undone horizon
as I languish for those
first minutes
savouring the slight
gesture of your hand
in the half light of promises
which may have read
future

We shared a five very busy days, we drove all the way up into the Sequoia National Park after a heavy snowstorm, and then down to a sunny Santa Barbara for the day, huge extremes and wonderful that I live so close to the mountains and the ocean. Climbing up into the Sierras and watching the desert floor just disappear below the clouds was an incredible experience, the trees are more majestic than I could ever have imagined. Until you are standing right next to one of these amazing giants you truly do not know the full extent of their magnificence.
We had the most beautiful dinner in a restaurant overlooking the Kaweah river, the rain poured as we talked and ate and sipped wine late into the night. All the pain, hurt of past weeks melted into the darkness as we loosened them with words. A special time.
I am beyond touched that you could travel all this way Gayle, to help me heal my broken heart, thank you for cooking such gorgeous meals for me, laughing with me and showing me how to play..love you my friend, hurry back!

Welcome to
PICTURE PERFECT
For our
BONUS Competition week
the theme is
Working Together
this week the hosts are all our previous Top Ten winners
Mia, Harriet, Joanne, Mo, Lisa and the only gent keeping the girls in check (laughs) .. is Vic

My son and his cat Moo had a truly special relationship..sometimes their communication was quite telepathic..
The
theme this week
is
THE END
oOo
The End of our Holiday

Saying goodbye is heartbreaking for us now, worse than before I think, the pain and longing never lessens, the not knowing when we will see each other again, the certainty that it wont be anytime soon...makes for some difficult partings in our family ~
Thanks for the theme this week Gary, as usual my entry is unofficial.
The link to: Picture Perfect
soooo..what image best describes you?

I chose this picture not because of any physical resemblance to me, but rather because all the important issues, all the good in my life flows from them.
While no one person defines who I am but me, these two certainly come close, they teach me daily..how to love honestly, how necessary a sense of humour is and to live life with calm resilience. They see life clearer perhaps than I do perhaps as they approach life with cautious wonderment, an exhilarating and partially planned adventure without the angst. They make me constantly grateful for who they are, not perfect, but perfectly mine.
They always have my back and I know that if ever I have spinach stuck between my front teeth, you can bet neither of them would look the other way and pretend it wasn't there.
oOo
The picture was taken hurriedly on our last morning together in South Africa. I'm sure it could have been taken with a more beautiful back drop and perhaps cropping it tighter would have made it look neater, but I love Nic's hand on his sisters shoulder, loving and protective..no matter what, I love the spontaneity of the shot and the cheeky grin on his face. I love the peacefulness Jess has in her eyes, happily content.