Sorry, it's Monday, cloudy, and I slept poorly last night. Since there is so much on our plates right now, I decided to practice feeling good and engaged. You know, fake it til you make it. The easiest way for me to do that is to start looking at pictures. When I started the day I felt like the guy on the right in the picture below.
I'm not sure even a mother can love that face. It looks like his mother rocked him to sleep every night and used really big rocks. I wondered how often this poor guy was hugged in his life. It got me looking for hugging pictures.
This one made me laugh. Yes, it is a live alligator and, yes, I was afraid. Two women had held him before I worked up the courage. He also had his mouth taped shut or I wouldn't have been within 20 yards of him. The alligator made me think how great it would be if we could tape shut the mouths of those difficult people in our lives so we could hug them without risking injury or bloodshed. No doubt there are many that feel that way about me as well.
Some hugs are fun but messy. This one is from a local Dirty Girl mud run to raise money for cancer research. Little did we know that we would soon have a deeper connection to breast cancer. Tee and Lisa were two of the friends that participated and then made sure I got muddy at the finish line. Next year I'll be wearing sweats. It was a fun event and Joy and I were there as cheerleaders and photographers.
This may not be a hug but there is no doubting the love a dog can add to anyone's life. If I could be 1/2 the man my dog thinks I am, I would be a great guy.
Whether it's a picture from Tommy and Elizabeth's wedding with all the family but Josh and Angela,
to the photo booth pictures of Josh, Angela, and Thurston at Brooke and Thomas' wedding this past May.
Great Post Honey! I love your vulnerabilty. I love your choice to be happy on this day! Good way to start the week. I am so glad you are on this journey with me. Thank you again for updating our lives with those we love. Maybe someday I'll steal your username and add a couple of lines:)
ReplyDeleteGreat post Dad! Loving this. Keep bloggin!
ReplyDeleteI love you, Scott. I just can't help myself!!
ReplyDeleteYou have been a safe hug for so many in the HCS community, and now we want to hug you tighter as you and Joy travel this uncharted (by you) journey. I know that a hundred years from now I'll still be laughing out loud at your stupid jokes... as will the Angels.
Hugs, sf
Many of my jokes might disqualify me from sitting with the angels. I guess I can tell them to Doug if I miss the cut.
DeleteI am a flittery noisy thing that gives messy hugs!!! Whatever it takes to make the hugs and happiness post! I'm in!! :)
ReplyDeleteHa ha. I'm honored to have your noisy flittering in our lives.
DeleteSpoken with vulnerability and honesty... Joy is lucky to have you by her side...
ReplyDeleteLaurie, I so agree...I couldn't ask for a better mate to be on this journey with me...I know he will protect me when I need it and speak up for me when I can't speak. I am Grateful.
ReplyDeleteScott,
ReplyDeleteJust finished reading every post. Love your writing, vulnerability, rawness, and heart. So thankful that you are on the journey.
I will never miss an opportunity for a hug, even a muddy one :-)
Lisa
Hugs to both of you!! Can't wait till Saturday!! No mud, but we will have a good time!!
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