Their muted rose and tan match the colours of sedums and hydrangeas in the garden, and the weigela leaves turning toward autumn. I'm stuck inside nursing a head cold, but still thrilled to be able to sit and watch the colours changing through watery eyes, between sneezes ... a Monet-like blur.
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Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Purple Finches at the Feeder
Their muted rose and tan match the colours of sedums and hydrangeas in the garden, and the weigela leaves turning toward autumn. I'm stuck inside nursing a head cold, but still thrilled to be able to sit and watch the colours changing through watery eyes, between sneezes ... a Monet-like blur.
Monday, January 9, 2012
Self-Care, a Gift
The last few days of December were wondrous times spent with family, some company staying here. A party to celebrate Melanie's and Kelly's wedding with 35 close family and friends was a delight.
Gary made a huge fragrant pot of his signature spaghetti sauce, his homemade caesar salad dressing and hand done croutons and bacon bits. We fed everyone full to the brim, with decadent spaghetti, flavourful caesar salad, fresh garlic bread, rich Christmas sweets, and cakes (chocolate and carrot), attended with wines and holiday beverages.
Tim gave a speech and we all welcomed Kelly to the family. It was fun! It was yummy! And it was work! It was a warm and boisterous family party.
And well worth the time and energy and love that went into it!
Over the holiday, we had times of smaller get-togethers with children living here and from away, and with much loved grandchildren: all treasured and appreciated and held now in fond memory.
I've written myself some notes. Things to remember for next Christmas. Ways to simplify and to relax and to spread out the work. Will I remember? Will I make changes? Will I put a higher priority on self-care? I hope so. We'll see next holiday season if lessons have been learned.
Perhaps I will finally open the present I can give to myself,
the gift of better self-care!
All photos are mine.
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