So I opted out of giving thanks every day on facebook.... not because I'm not thankful.... but because I don't think I could put all my thanks in a line. Even spread out over a month's worth of days .... my thanks just couldn't fit in a status update! (So I will share my list/blog of thanks tomorrow!)
I have so much to be thankful for!
But I couldn't pass up sharing this
"thankful for....."
HAND ME DOWNS.
I realized last night - that it's the things that we think shouldn't be handed down that I am most thankful for! For they make me who I am today.
And will in turn make my baby boy the man he grows to be.....
........ so here we go.........
I am habitually LATE. I am. I blame my parents. (mostly my mother! LOL) It's not that we WANT to be late. I think we just have no concept of time. And you would think that now working in a field where people being late is infuriating (and messes with my schedule) would change me...... but NO.
Now granted, when I have to be somewhere that affects someone else's schedule, I do try to make more of an effort to arrive on time. (ON TIME.... not
early!)
But the overall consensus is...
I am late just about everywhere I go.
It is not malicious.... I think it's because I get so caught up in the moment that I truly do just lose track of time.
My mother handed it down....
and I realized last night..... - that I have in turn handed it down to my child.
When Z was little, he would always complain about us being late places. It drove him crazy. Actually - I think it still does!! (when it's MY fault!) LOL
But last night - he had to be somewhere at 7. He was leaving the house at 5 till.
with NOT enough time to arrive ON TIME.
LATE LATE LATE!
**You're welcome Z! :)
And are you ready for this...
here's the next hand me down........
As he walked out the door he says "Crap.... I'm probably gonna run out of gas!"
see that?!!
acknowledgement that the tank is on
E!!
Which would in turn mean - I'm late AND I have to stop and get gas.
In a normal person's world.
BUT - nope. Not in OUR world.
Instead.... since he is LATE, he just flies on to his destination.
Or at least he tried to.
I got a phone call shortly after his departure.... with a panicked
"CRAP!!!... this is not good.... I'm gonna run outta gas. yeah - I did. I'm pulling over if I can. CRAP. I'm outta gas!"
As IF this is a surprising turn of events?
He was late - walking out the door saying - I should have gotten gas
But being late, you try to push the limit.
And ..... well...... sometimes you get burned.
And he did.
Rather than stopping to get gas CAUSING him to be late... he pushed on. With the logic that stopping to get gas would MAKE him late!!
Instead..... he ran out of gas anyway and ended up having to RUN (literally) to his destination. Making him even later than if he had just stopped and got the gas to start with.
After his appointment with the gym was complete - we made a trip that I know
all to well........
Gas station.
Fill the gas can.
Off to get the vehicle.
Then back to the gas station to fill 'er up.
As aggravated as I was....... what can I say?!!
Do you know HOW MANY times I have run my vehicle out of gas!??
let's just put it this way - more than I care to admit
Thank goodness for friends and family!!!
And that's why I live half a mile from my job!!!Ha ha
I had a green cavalier at one time that I SWEAR had a bottomless tank!!
I ran that thing PAST E so many times!!!
I miss that car ...... mainly when my gas guzzling HOG pushes that E gauge....
But anyway - of ALL the things I'm thankful for - I think "hand me downs" is one I have never acknowledged before.
I'm thankful for all the hand me downs that I got from being raised by two awesome God fearing Christian parents who always kept me grounded and made me learn about life through experience, not through sheltering me and petting me. I'm thankful that when I was wrong, they TOLD ME I was wrong and they let me fall on my face until I learned WRONG is WRONG.
AND I'm thankful that I can look into the eyes of my son and pass on some of those hand me downs and know that I have handed down some good stuff myself!
I've been blessed with an awesome kid who has also been raised to be a God fearing Christian man and when he strays.
As was passed to me, he will get lots of love and prayer, but a firm hand at the same time to experience life and learn a lesson from every road he takes!
I'm thankful for ALL the hand me downs.
received and the ones I continue to pass on.....