Monday, August 16, 2010

In Praise of Real Books

There is a sense of accomplishment in getting to the end of a chapter and even in turning an actual page of a book. Like when you were a kid and had those read along record books that dinged each time you needed to turn a page. Maybe it's Pavlovian, but i feel like i've really accomplished something when i hear a bell ding even today. And i feel that same sense of accomplishment when i get through a page in a book and on a greater scale through an entire book. So this new obsession with books online and audio books and e-readers seems to me to disconnect us further from the joy of reading. Without pages to turn or a cover to close, where is that sense of productivity and accomplishment in reading?
Real Book readers rejoice and be proud! Feel accomplished with each turn of the page!

Tuesday, March 02, 2010

Youth & Discoveries

Now that i'm nearly 7 months pregnant and feel 80 years old with my waddle and aches and pains - i find that seeing pictures of just last summer give me hope and a longing for my youth. i think i will regain some youthfulness post baby. i hope!

Dog Parks are the greatest invention for us urban/suburbanites. A playground for dogs. It's pretty relaxing for us puppy owners who for a brief bit of time, get to sit and not have to constantly worry about shoes, carpet, or anything else within reach being chewed up. It really is like a playground with parents all around meeting and discussing doggie schools and tips on training and various other adventures with their dogs. The dogs themselves are completely fascinating with their own code and social standards. They come in all shapes, colors and sizes and they all love each other until one of them hoards all the tennis balls :-).

It's a Dog's Life

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Friendship


My little buddy has a big buddy!
Bruster and Ziggy on Jan. 17, 2010

Thursday, January 14, 2010

Something's Happened

i feel the need  to communicate my tears for the people in Haiti. i just don't know how. i cry and pray and pray and pray. the disorganization of all the relief efforts and aid workers is so disheartening. the make shift hospitals set up at the airport are fine, but what about the thousands of people who aren't near the airport. they need a clinic set up on every street. and a food and water station set up on every street. i know the Lord is in control and i'm praying fervently for the injured, the lost, the doctors and nurses, the rescue workers, the aid workers, the president and his wife. i can't imagine the pain of seeing your world in ash and rubble and bodies of people you know and love just strewn everywhere. i can't pretend to understand or feel what they are going through. but i pray.
i remember when a major flood hit Houston and my family and i with the dog left our home by boat. it was very surreal, but the strangest part was getting to the higher ground and seeing traffic on the roads and people going on with life like nothing happened. i keep watching the videos and news reports on Haiti, because, i want to remember that something has happened. i don't want to forget and just be that person that goes on as if nothing has changed. i want to go on having been changed by what's happened.

Friday, January 08, 2010

Puppy Power

We got a puppy right before thanksgiving.

Ziggy - named in honor of my grandmother, who for 30 years has been trying to get someone in the family to name their child that. She's now very content to have a grandpuppy by that name :-)

i was very uncertain about this puppy decision with all the work ahead on the house and the baby coming. adding puppy training to that just seemed overwhelming. but like any good dog - he stole my heart. and unlike any dog i've ever had, he is now allowed on the couch. he curls up with me and sleeps while i watch tv. well, he does that after he's tried to chew my hands and feet and then his toys. i love him!

we took a 20+ hour road trip each way over Christmas break with puppy in tow. he did great and we all really bonded as a family.


it was a lot of firsts for Ziggy.
First time out of Texas
First trip to the beach, where he could dig all he wanted.

First trip to a dog park, where he made friends and was put in his place.
First hotel stay - thank you, Lord, for LaQuinta (most of them take pets)


it was brutal coming back to work and having to leave him. i feel like he grows in the 10 hours i don't see him everyday. pretty soon he'll be too big for both of us to fit on the couch together, but i'm going to soak it all up while i can.