Wednesday, February 4, 2015

Flip flop summer ready

I am so ready to get out all my flip flops. I'm over this cold weather, it makes me hurt and everything outside is naked. I'm ready to feel the warm breeze with the birds singing and my wind chimes ringing with the starting of spring. Then comes out my flip flops with a smile on my face knowing summer is coming .
I'm ready to see the grass growing, the flowers blooming and the trees filling up their branches, no more naked. I'm ready for the smell of spring showers bringing on the newness of all things. I'm ready for shorts, T-shirts and flip flops . I'm ready for the day my hubby uncovers the boat to get it ready for some lake time . Can you guess? I'm just ready.
I'm also ready to learn from past mistakes to move forward and not look back on things that just kill my spirit. I'm ready to enjoy the good people in my life and let them know how much they are appreciated, there will be a post about that).
If I haven't said it enough, my flip flops are calling my name. I'm ready to care that my toes are painted. I'm ready to be in my boat, in the middle of our lake, with the beautiful sun shine beeming and glistening on the warm water, while having my sandwich, that always tastes great on the lake. I'm ready for the smell of coconut tanning lotion, ready to get my tan on. I'm ready to see my son jumping high on the wake board. The big waves splashing, spaying a little water our way.
See my relaxing time, is when I can sit on the back of the boat, with my feet in the water and the sun warming my skin. I can take a deep breath, look at the sky with relief and thank God, for this special time.
It's kind of silly but just the thought of my flip flops reminds me of what's coming. Some women may want shining fancy shoes in every color, not me. Flip flops to match everything sounds good. So if anyone feels the need to send gifts I wear a 6-61/2:)
This is our vacation, our family time, pretty soon just mine and Anthony time. Oh and I'm ready for my daughter to get married this year, I'm ready to see what she does and how she makes her life. I'm ready for my son to graduate just because I am.
I know some will say I'm hurrying things, but others will get it. I'm just ready:)

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