I Am Proud

I am proud... - of my mother-in-law, who learned at the age of a number that rhymes with nifty-hive, to ride a bike.

- of my old man, who successfully sent me his first text message for the first time the other day; it was signed "Pops."

- that Michelle Obama is our First Lady. I adore the Michelle.

- of my brother-in-law and sister-in-law who moved cross-country, given a week's notice, to start a whole new life.

- of Little Man, who sits quite confidently in his Bumbo seat whilst mama attempts to sell clothes on e-bay that she has accepted will never fit her again.

- that even though I may never be a size skinny petite pant again, I am kicking my own toochis 6 days a week pushing a double stroller.

- of the City of Boston's recycling program. I think it's pretty comprehensive.

- of my friend Katherine, who became a mother in April, and who inspires me by her beauty and dedication.

- of everyone that has done work overseas, particularly in God's service.

- of my sister TP who took a big risk in job land and found something yummy.

- of my brother Mikie for many reasons, most recently for his attitude about sharing his birthday with a wake.

- of my mother, who has gamely worked her way into government management.

- of Lovey Loverpants, who has recovered quite brilliantly from pneumonia.

- of Baby Girl, who can spit back a book to me verbatim after only hearing it once (!!).

- of the collection of people I am honored to call friends who live in my community; they are all decent, hard-working, and generous souls.

- that I am learning to channel my anger over certain things in positive directions.

- that I was able to resurrect this website after it crashed a couple of weeks ago.

- of you when you leave me a comment telling me what of what you are proud :)

*** My wee little expressive man