We like to hold it together while in public. But when we are all gathered, away from the public-eye ... it just slips out sometimes. Like, random attacks of exuberant "nerd-face." Which may or may not be the result of an apparent vulcan-mom-grip on the armpit. It's hard to contain creative genius.
Often following, I may have an inspired outburst of "raise the roof" ... while in the woods. In response, my sister-in-law retreats to her "special place." She goes there often. Brilliance can be such a curse.
Pops and I have always been glamorous. It's a husband-wife thing we have learned to embrace. We have these Jolie-Pitt moments all the time. We try not to flaunt it too much. Don't hate us.
And when you get to gaze upon the generations, it really is an awe-inspiring moment. We're born into it. Like royalty, really.
I am a believer in Christ, wife, mother, and sometimes traveler. I like pretty things, new places, and good smells.
This blog is a good-times journal (for my three little birds) about life in the nest.