Thanksgiving Night..

Is a favorite. I love it because the TRULY excited people (But not the overly crazy) have their Christmas lights on already. I pretend it's just for me (haha)..as we drive home in the dark, with tummy's full and barely awake. The lights that eluded me for the days prior are now "on". It is almost like there is an unspoken code about WHEN it's ok to start getting ready for Christmas and when it is proper to put the lights up. I am good with Thanksgiving night - I like to look on my drive home.
Thanksgiving night, I will then admit, did including watching the Taylor Swift Thankgiving special featuring her new album, which I am still acclimating too. I mean, I like it and it IS moving up on my scale of appreciation...it didn't blow me away. I still haven't downloaded ALL the albums I want..Josh Groban, Sarah McLachlan and Joshua Radin...I think there is more but I can't think right now.

Irony - it wasn't too long ago that stores were banning Christmas music, this year..it seems Christmas music was playing before Halloween.

Did I Just Do That???

Yup. I did. Confrontation is not my thing, not even close. But last week in the mall in Albany I had to put the end to a screaming two year old's tantrum in the hallway. Mind you, if you know me at all, you will know this was slightly out of character... :) However, as I sat in a restaurant and the screams of the child escalated for five, ten and nearly 15 minutes without another adult in sight and entire restaurant murmuring about the situation with things were getting a little uncomfortable. I heard one woman lean over to another and say"some parents should be shot." YIKES! I began to feel like I was on that show "What Would You Do". If you have not seen it, it's a fantastic show. No camera's were in sight as far as I could tell, but I eventually was the one that meandered out to the hallway and gently, nicely (and with knees shaking) talked to the child and found her mother who was, believe it or not, just standing in line at a store a mere 10 feet away. Sigh.

The mom was twice my size and a wee bit taller so as she approached me...I could feel my insides churning and silently begged her not to scream at me in the middle of the mall. I can't think of a bigger set up for a huge confrontation then when you approach another mom about her child... (mama bear syndrome on high alert) Then I looked back over my shoulder and I was like... a whole restaurant had my back at this point. The conversation was short and I felt like I had to apply some survival mode awareness. "don't let them sense fear"..not sure what that applies too, but I did my best! I don't think I make a friend that day nor did we go out for coffee to discuss how to deal with screaming children in the mall. But the screaming at least had stopped.

Not sure what made me do it, I had friend tell me it's what coaching has done to me... enough parental confrontations and I'm a pro ;)

So, to make myself feel better I went to starbucks where I watched a little girl sit at at table and color while her mom read a novel. Much more my speed. :)

I shot an 8-pointer...

with my camera of course and was so bummed that I did not have my telephoto lens with me! However, this dude was just hanging out in the fields when I drove by. I have to admit..I thought it was one of those fakes that people put in their front yards for some reason I have yet to even understand yet.... but this guy was real. Oh so very real. :)

If.

If you knew the ending,
would you still let me write my story?
If my sky let stars fall
would you make a wish for me?
If my truth lay hidden
would you search it out?
and if I failed more than I succeeded
would you believe in me?