Reminds me of THIS ONE - remember? Still my favorite :)
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I haven't said too much about the Mouse lately. Most of the attention has been focused on Davy and his 18th birthday, prom, graduation, and bedroom redo... and of course Daniel's overseas internship adventures and long-anticipated homecoming. Matthew has been content to remain in the background - so goes the ebb and flow of family life.
Funny how one day you look at your baby and realize they are almost 14 years old, say cheeky things to you, have foul smelling feet, act like complete morons when their friends are over, go to the neighborhood pool unaccompanied, repeatedly rearrange your cars in and out of the garage and driveway, have an arsenal of air soft guns you would rather not think about, make YouTube videos you would rather not know about, watch "Family Guy" when you're not looking, and have grown into their older brother's dirt bike, which they ride up and down the street every chance they get.
Where once my fuzzy little Mouse would crawl in bed and snuggle with me every morning when his alarm went off, he now gets up and is dressed and usually reading before I am even up to make his lunch. Where I could usually count on Mousie to watch my favorite baking or entertainment shows with me, he now has other things to do that do not, in any way, involve Mom things. And this is the same kid that used to take cake decorating classes and have his own barbeque business.
Sometimes I mourn the Mouse. I certainly never mourn who he is. The Mouse is great. The Mouse is awesome. I love and adore who he is. Most of the time. I just mourn the fact that my baby is growing up. My last baby.
So today he starts 8th grade. There he is with Luna, waiting for the carpool to pick him up. I hope and pray he has a wonderful school year this year. I know from experience that there will be many ups and downs. I know that 14 year old boys are pretty much aliens from another planet. But I also know that tomorrow is always another day, and that most things work out, and that God is good. And that even though I knock the Mouse upside the head for belching at the dinner table he knows I love him with all my heart and soul.
This is the face of an extremely *happy* mother!!! Yesterday the eldest son finally returned from 4 months abroad - 2 months working his butt off and having an amazing experience as an intern for a NPO in Ethiopia....... and 2 months having another amazing experience of a completely different sort in London. It's a rough life being an International Relations major, but I suppose someone's got to do it :)
All I can say is I'M SO HAPPY TO SEE MY BOY!!! It's hard enough when he's constantly away at college... but I much prefer it to him flying for hours across oceans and wandering around other continents. Still, I am so delighted for him that he had such wonderful opportunities. But there's nothing - NOTHING - I love more than having all three of my boys under one roof. Even though I know it's only for a little while, I am so grateful for that time.
Stretching as in out of my comfort zone. As in... something that you really don't want to do... but know you should do... know it would be a big help if you did it... know you'll be a better person for doing it. As in personal growth. Even spiritual growth. THAT kind of stretching. 

My idol Aimee from Artsyville. I want to be her when I grow up, but of course I'm already a dinosaur in comparison. Heh. Not funny. At all. But I won't hold it against her - it's not her fault I have a walnut sized brain. I still love her art. Love, love, love her art. I just love. Her art.
Here is the ever-popular Gabrielle from Design Mom, who just relocated from NY to Colorado. If anyone has her finger on the pulse of the blogging world, it would definitely be Gabrielle. I do NOT know how she does it all! Sheesh!
This is Stephanie from Artists Who Blog - she just permanently relocated to Germany. She writes fabulous interviews with artists of all types from all walks of life. Interesting and inspiring - and she's a talented artist herself!
How sweet are these tiny handmade ceramics from Charity Elise? She has a vast array of unique ceramic items - lovely colors, shapes - that are a bit more on the rustic, creative side. Her prices are varied as well - something for everyone. 
Okay, are these aprons too cute for words or what! Hand sewn by Yoopers and made with all kinds of hidden extras. Pockets, loops, places for keys, pens, tips, change, menus... you name it! They exude cheer and FUN for any vendor, waitress, or home cook! They even come in plus sizes.
Now for those of you that are dreaming of *any* slight hint of fall... a chill in the air, leaves starting to turn, kids back to school, the desire for hot cocoa (oh! if only!)... here are some beautiful, woodsy hand-felted acorns from Lil Fish Studios. Made from wool and glued into real acorn tops. Love these!
Ooooh! I just recently discovered these and I heart them! Here we have some AMAZING metal magnet boards from Steel Dreaming Designs. They're so lovely, and different from the usual magnet boards everyone seems to have. And I love the vast array of WONDERFUL fabrics too - WOW!
Sooo precious! PDX BEANIES - an Etsy store I have wanted to highlight for a long time now. I have lots of friends with little ones that I keep imagining in these adorable hats, mary janes, and scarfs! But they offer plenty of awesome items for every member of the family, from newborn to ancient - lol! A very popular store - check them out!
My mother passed away one year ago today. I don't really have any words to say. I still don't really know how to talk about it. Some things have been so strange. Some have been hurtful, even infuriating. Some just sad. Some a huge relief. An obvious range of emotions I can't put into words yet - not unlike when she was alive. But I loved her. And I know she loved me. And I felt it important to acknowledge this day. As I have mentioned before, my father has been gone for many years now. I still think of him when I look at the moon. It makes me happy to think my mother is with him. And I suppose parents' love is never very far away. I know my love would be with my children no matter what. I hope they know I am thinking of them ❤