Rue… Please, oh, please stay your itsy-bitsy size
forever! I don’t want you to get any
bigger. Eat as many cockroaches as you
like, just…don’t grow, okay?
Mac
users… Look, I’m not
anti-Mac. Just please don’t act like all
PCs are junk or that those of us who use them are backwards savages. My personal philosophy is simply, “Better to
go with the devil you know than the devil you don’t.” I know PCs.
(At least mine, at least sometimes.)
I don’t know Macs. So…you can save
your campaigning for someone else. No
hard feelings, right?
Litter
of puppies… If I was your mother, I’m
not sure I would have chosen the side of the freeway to park my little family. But then, if you were off in some secluded
place, I wouldn’t have seen you. And that
was a nice little treat.
Brain… Okay, 10:35pm is not the best time to suddenly come alive with various and sundry
creative ideas. It’s past your bedtime,
you know. You’re supposed to be easing
into Sweet Dreams mode. Got that?
Cockroach
sitting (just sitting!) by my shoe… What’s the matter with you, do you have a
death wish?! Happy to oblige.
Taxi
driver… No, I’m not married. No, I will not marry you. No, you do not need to know my name. Just drive me to the store! That’s what I’m paying you for, remember?
Sticky
notes… You are my sanity. I’d be lost without you.
Two
little girls who pass me every day while I wait on the stairs before class… I look forward to your sweet Bon jour’s and cute smiles. You brighten my morning.
Britter-fritter
(does anyone still call you that?)… You probably never thought that little plaque
you bought me in Peru would make it all the way to Africa, did you? Well, it did.
And it’s now hanging up on my wall.
Long-empty
picture frame… You sat there on my
dresser for weeks, waiting for me to pick a picture that would actually
fit. In the end, I decided to use a copy
of one of my favorite hymns (Come Thou
Fount), and I’m quite pleased with the result. I have a feeling you’ll make me want to start
singing each time I see you.
Fellow
pedestrians… Y’all walk so. slow. Or maybe I just walk exceptionally fast.
Non-stick
skillet in lime green… You
make me happy every time I use you. It’s
the little things in life sometimes.
(Green is my favorite color, for those of you who don’t know.)
Mom and
Dad… I want to congratulate
you. You have now survived all three of
your children’s teenage years. How does
it feel? Do you need therapy?
Tootsie-girl… One of these days I’m going to sneak you into
my tote and take you home with me. I
miss having a dog. (Tootsie belongs to
one of the missionary families here.)
Lady at
church… You asked my name three
different ways – except the way I knew.
Then you tried English, and I felt really stupid… Thanks for being so gracious about it.
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