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Tag Archives: “Erma Bombeck”

do dogs really smile…?

9 / 15 / 13

enjoy the rideDo you think that dogs actually smile?  I’m not saying “are they happy?” –  I mean, do they really s m i l e…?  I say Yes.  Definitely.  We have 2 dogs.  The white dog is Tobie  and the black dog is Ellie.  Together, they are just referred to as “the girls“.  Ya, I know.  Tobie is a boy name.  She is a tomboy at heart.  Lifts her leg to go potty, burps after she eats… So what would you have suggested; “Princess”?  Two more opposite dogs you will never meet.  Their nicknames are as follows (Ellie/Tobie) Needy & Greedy; Crazy & Lazy.  Ellie never stops.  Wants to play fetch 24/7.  This is NOT an exaggeration.  Ask anyone.  She never, ever, ever gets tired. Ellie is best known for body slamming into walls, often head first, kamikaze style while playing fetch. Perhaps one too many times… This has also earned her the additional nickname of “Google eyes”.  Let’s just say that sometimes Ellie appears to be looking in several different directions at once.  (Think “Ed”, the hyena from Lion King..)  Yep –  Having someone throw the ball is Ellie’s nirvana.  It is DEFINITELY what makes her smile.   Tobie; well…. not so much.  An all day nap really suits Tobie just fine.  Preferably in the warm sunshine.  Unless there is food.  ANY food.  And by “food”, I mean anything that is on the floor… Paper clips, buttons, paper towels, screws…  So what makes Tobie smile? Besides a sample of pork tenderloin (blame the hubbie; I give her apples and kale!), it would have to be her kids.  Tobie LOVES having her kids home. Hands down, NOTHING makes her happier.  Yep.  They are definitely Tobie’s reason to smile!

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As opposite as they are, they really are “best buds”.  There is one common denominator that makes them BOTH grin ear to ear, equally, and that is going for a walk!! Just say the words, and they begin “the happy dance“… big grins as they hop like little bunnies and run in circles.  And this happy state continues throughout the entire walk.  Today was no exception.  It was a beautiful, peaceful Sunday morning, and I felt quite reflective as we strolled the neighborhood…  Watching their complete delight in the smallest of things… sniffing the trees (EVERY tree, in fact!), chasing a butterfly, checking out an abandoned toy in someone’s front yard, investigating what might be under a fluffy bush… It made me stop and think.  I was taken back to my reflection four days ago on 9/11; my blog post “a life to live over” (Erma Bombeck).  Conclusion?  Wouldn’t we all be a little better off if we approached life a little more like a dog?  Hmmm….  Think about that.  There are literally hundreds of little things in a day that can make you smile – IF you take the time to pause and enjoy them.  But do you?  I think we all try; but life, and deadlines, and “to do” lists, and complications… they all get in our way, don’t they.  So I guess we just need to try a little harder.  Yep.  Perhaps we just need to think, and smile, more like a dog…

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tobie & ellie

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a life to live over…

9 / 11 / 13

live your lifeSo we are two days into our kitchen remodel (Yes. Will definitely blog about it!!) So I’m kinda, sorta stuck at home for the most part.  Let me just say that this really makes it kind of difficult to procrastinate about this cleaning, clearing and purging “cycle” that I am in.  I said difficult.  Not impossible.

Today I found a (huge) stack of inspirational articles that I have collected throughout the years from emails, the newspaper, friends…  I found it to be pretty much like going through a box of pictures.  You know… Two hours go by, and you are all emotional entangled in a trip down memory lane – Yet, remarkably, the pile is still huge.

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With today being the anniversary of 9/11 – we all awakened this morning with a heightened sense of “life”.  And family.  And loved ones.  And those we have lost…  A reminder about living in the moment, because today is a gift.  With that in my heart, I stumbled across a poem that came via email many, many moons ago.  I cannot tell you the source, or even who sent it to me.  What I can tell you, however, is that it was written by someone that I would have LOVED to meet; someone who has always made me laugh… Erma Bombeck.  I felt that sharing her wisdom and insight was a beautiful way to give meaning to a most difficult day…  Thank you, Erma xo

Erma BombeckIf I Had My Life to Live Over  (by Erma Bombeck)

I would have talked less and listened more.

I would have eaten the popcorn in the “GOOD” living room and worried much less about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.

I would have invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was stained and the sofa faded.

I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth.

I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.

I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in storage.

I would have sat on the lawn with my children and not worried about grass stains.

I would have cried and laughed less while watching television and more while watching life.

I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding pattern if I weren’t there for the day.

I would never have bought anything just because it was practical, wouldn’t show soil or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.

Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I’d have cherished every moment realizing that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in life to assist God in a miracle.

When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, “Later. Now go get washed up for dinner.”

There would have been more “I love you’s” and more “I’m sorry’s”

….but mostly, given another shot at life, I would seize every minute…..look at it and really see it … live it … and never give it back.

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double the trouble; twice the love

6 / 7 / 12

picture reposted from “lavender-colored glasses”

I see children as kites. You spend a lifetime trying to get them off the ground. You run with them until you’re both breathless…they crash… you add a longer tail… they hit the rooftop… you pluck them out of the spout… you patch and comfort, adjust and teach. You watch them lifted by the wind and assure them that someday they’ll fly.
Finally, they are airborne, but they need more string and you keep letting it out and with each twist of the ball of twine, there is a sadness that goes with the joy because the kite becomes more distant and somehow you know that it won’t be long before that beautiful creature will snap the lifeline that bound you together and soar as it was meant to soar… free and alone.
Only then do you know that you did your job.

Erma Bombeck (February 21, 1927 – April 22, 1996)

It has been almost 22 years since God gave me the gift of a lifetime;  my two precious babies.  Thank you, Erma, for your beautiful words of wisdom…  

live happy~ laugh, love, dream, create

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