To Who I Am Becoming...

There are a few moments (a very few) in life that God gives you, when everything in life is good. It is a rarity and we must always be on the lookout for these moments so that they do not pass us by. I was sitting on the train this morning reflecting on the Weekend of Miracles (as it will forever be referred). I was able to arrange a flight down south to visit my family. I had sworn off the sardine like metal coffin we car airplanes after travailing for 25 hours from Hong Kong (and not being able to sleep the whole way) but apparently I had not had enough. When I got out of customs I was greeted by six of my favorite people in the whole world. My cousin, her blessed angels for children, my aunt, and my mother. I was so excited when I saw the blond enthusiastic face of the oldest child that my heart nearly stopped when I saw her sister and brother next. I could have been happy then but there was more to come. After they left my mother let me drive us both home (it felt good to drive Ame

So I just set my dad up on Facebook. He was the last of his family to get on but he finally did it because I showed him my pictures on my page and he asked "How do I see those when you are not here?" I t0ld him what he would need to do to see my stuff and so he had me set it up. I love my dad who will do something that seems stupid to him because I want him to and he loves me!

While reading for one of my classes ( I know, un usual isn't it. ) I read an article about working with primary age students. This lead my brain to think of friends ( in the most abstract for m ) at the daycare that I worked. Because my brain switches gears quickly it lead me to think about my friends that went through the Elementary Education Program with me ( most of us graduated with our dignity and sanity intact, the jury's still out on me ). This caused a flood of memories that wer e sparked by blogs and yearbooks of this amazing group. I know that I would not be the person you see today ( this is were you have a pleasing picture of me in your head, STOP LAUGHING! ). Here are some memories to remember.