I want to sell flowers. I wan to be that person, the one who sells you just one little rose or a beautiful bouquet. I want people to say, "hey, let's go to Tina's and grab some Dahlias". Think about this: how great would it be if you can work selling flowers and make a living out of it, waking up each morning and walking out the door knowing you will be around flowers all they long. The amazing smell all day, all the pretty colors, all the stories behind every flower you sell, OH, all those stories. Man, that's what I wanna do, I wanna be the flower girl. And to add a finishing touch sell an amazing, rich coffee in that shop of mine. Daydreaming? maybe, maybe not, I have desired this for so long that maybe the universe is already working on something to please me. let's see.
My parents have been in town with us for three weeks now. It has been everything I was expecting and much more. My house feels full, the -good- full. I feel so happy with them around. In our family, we talk a lot. Some times I feel we talk too much. So, lots of talking around here these days; lots of good conversations-, and lots of everything else; good food, memories, outings, photos, laugh, fights (yep, that too) and much more (like in an infomercial). It has been a blessing to have my parents here. It has been amazing for our son to share this time with them. They will be with us one more week and we will try to make the best out of it. I know my heart will be broken to see them leave but I guess I will focus on the next trip and the next time we all will see each other again. Some photos with grandma and grandpa and our days together, simple but great days together. around New Glaurus, WI. Blurry one. a beautiful evening at Picnic Point in Madison, WI. P...