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Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Sometimes it Feels Unreal

Sometimes my life doesn't seem real. When I talk about it, it feels like I'm making it up. Or like I'm living out some kind of storybook or something. Yesterday afternoon, for example:


The girls were at the kitchen table, dressed in Papa's old shirts, painting up a storm. Tom T. Hall was playing (Sneaky Snake is the girls' very favorite song). I was preparing supper, while watching and listening to the girls in action. Perfection.


Then we returned to reality:


Clarissa tore her paper and it upset Veronica, for some reason. She was inconsolable for a solid 5 minutes, all because of a torn piece of paper. Clarissa, meanwhile, was fine with the "broken" paper.


The sadness subsided. Painting and cooking resumed. Life is good around here.

What's good in your life?

4 comments:

  1. My foot getting fixed (yay, Dr. V!), Mr. D's diet success (down to fighting weight!) and 3 boys building a fort in the woods.

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    1. I didn't know your foot needed fixing. I hope you have a quick recovery.

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  2. Life is certainly good. There's just something about simple afternoons like that, they make you appreciate how beautiful everyday moments are.

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    1. It really did make me appreciate how lucky I am. I was almost awestruck at how lovely things were, even when V started crying.

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