Word of the Day: Blossom

She was just a tiny thing, all soft and peachy skinned, huge blue sky eyes and a few chubby rolls on her thighs and arms, sweet, soft, lovely to hold. Her breath on your neck as you hold her is one of the many blessings of life.

You might turn around one day and see this now still small, sweeter even than you thought possible, little girl in her first patent leather shoes, ruffled dress and walking carefully towards you.

Before you can reach to pick her up, she’s bringing you a colored picture from Kindergarten, so very proud of her gift.

As you bake another birthday cake, you realize that under the jeans and t-shirt is the very same baby girl who has blossomed into a young lady. How can time be so cruel?

My advice is to enjoy, relish every minute, because if you look away, you will miss those years.

Blossom – Word of the Day Challenge

Daily Addictions week of Prompts

It was the ultimate agony. The receiving line of the wedding reception and the rude remark made with no apparent remorse. The red tiered bridal dress was an atrocity in this particular society, and an enigma to the mother of the groom. However, the only humane thing she could do was stand by her new daughter-in-law’s side and hold her hand in support. “Family needs to stick together” she told her.

https://dailyaddictions542855004.wordpress.com/2018/08/11/daily-addictions-2018-week-32/

MLMM Saturday Mix 8-11-18

We were gathered to congratulate

With an illuminated cake

A most auspicious occasion

A party for a septuagenarian

Turning seventy was a feat

But this woman didn’t bow in defeat

Turning sixty was a treat

And ten years later, extremely neat.

The gift of life is to be admired

Enjoying it is also desired.

https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2018/08/11/saturday-mix-same-same-but-different-11-august-2018/

SoCS 8-11-18

Hey! Happy Saturday! Yesterday was my oldest granddaughter’s “white coat ceremony” at the Anschutz medical campus in Denver. It was rewarding, amazing, and awesome. What a highlight of the summer, even out shadowed her graduation from CU Denver earlier this summer. Receiving the white coat and stethoscope is the start of a long medical education beginning with three years of classes and then “on the job” training. Of course bodily functions is the Prompt for this Saturday’s ramblings, and her training to be a doc personifies the interest she has in how our bodies and eventual patients’ bodies function. Her hope is to become a family doctor in a small town where she grew up, so more power to her.

The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS August 11/18

Three Line Tales – Beach Blanket Blues

Rubbing my eyes, I still couldn’t get a clear vision. I tried it again, looked at my glasses, no they aren’t dirty, in fact, just cleaned them! I squinted, as if that might make my eyes see clearer what was before me. Were those people moving in slow motion?

I stumbled back onto my blanket. It must be something I ate, or. . .drank. As a matter of fact, I’d never had that concoction before.

(Michelle just sat quietly beside him, not uttering a word. Revenge at last. Soon he’d be completely blind, not looking at other women ever, ever, again.)

Three Line Tales, Week 132