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The Gift of Friendship

by Monica on October 3, 2009

There are friends you hang with when you’re bored. Friends with whom you shop-til-you-both-drop. Friends who get your weird sense of humor. Friends who understand perfectly why you MUST go to that concert. Friends you can text during Glee because you know beyond a shadow of a doubt they are also watching and will L-O-L with you. These friends are fun. They add laughter and light-heartedness to your life. I’ve got some wonderful friends like this. They make me incredibly happy.

Then there are the friends who go a little deeper. They are friends you can trust with your innermost fears, secrets, and dreams. They are the ones you can call in the middle of the night if you need them. And they won’t be mad (for long). I’ve got a handful of these friends, too. They are precious gifts.

If you’re truly blessed, you also have friends who transcend all of the above. Friends who know what you need before you even ask. Friends who can look into your very soul and see the joy, pain, uncertainty, hope that you can’t even articulate. Friends who faithfully pray for you…who REALLY pray for you. Friends who love you unconditionally with absolutely no expectation of anything in return. I had the wonderful opportunity to spend time with one such friend this week. And I treasured that time.

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If you’re like me, you’ve also experienced the betrayal of friends. You know what it feels like to think someone is a true friend only to find that they were using you or had some selfish motives along the way. As painful as those experiences are, they also underscore the profound privilege of authentic friendships.

Take a little time this week and write a note to your friends. Call them. Send them a picture of you together. Do something to let them know you appreciate them.

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Please Save a Little Love for Mommy

by Monica on September 22, 2009

Split Pea Grins

During story time tonight, Split Pea and his blanket and “pets” (2 little ducks and 1 little blue pony–which he insists is a cow) were snuggled up in my lap. One of the books Sweet Pea had chosen is called “Ten Little Fingers and Ten Little Toes.” It has a beautifully illustrated baby on the cover. Split saw it in the stack and informed me that he didn’t like babies. This revelation was followed by a sweet conversation I never want to forget.

Split: I don’t like babies at all, Mommy. I don’t love them either.

Me: Oh, that’s sad. You were a baby once, you know.

Split: Well, it’s just that I don’t think I have enough love for a baby. I gave all my love to my girlfriends at school today. I don’t have any left now.

Me (pretend pouting): Oh no! You gave all your love away? Did you not even save a little love for Mommy?

Split (flashing that grin that grabs me EVERY time): Silly Mommy! I gave you the first love I had this morning. Don’t you remember when I got in bed with you when Daddy went to work?

I know the day will come when he’ll give most of his love to some other girl. He’d just better always save a little love for Mommy.

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Haiku for 9/11

September 11, 2009

just morning routine until hate tried to defeat then fear and horror crash flames disbelief maybe it’s just a mistake no another plane this cannot be right people i love could be there oh please protect them gather together hold onto one another watch the giants fall crumbling into ash while breaking heart after heart [...]

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Biology 101 for Preschoolers

August 21, 2009

Yesterday was the first day of pre-k for the peapod squad. I could wax eloquently about how my heart longed for them all day. How I cried my eyes out for hours after dropping them off. How the silence around here was deafening. I was miserable. It was a thousand times harder than I even [...]

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