Showing posts with label son. Show all posts
Showing posts with label son. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Prideful Share


Weeks worth of emotions, thoughts and words are ruminating in my brain, their current consistency too thick to plate (upon the page). With a bit more time to marinatee they will become tender and more favorable a dish to pass.

For the time being, I am sharing a poem written by my eleven year old son. Bloody brilliant if you ask me! This mom is so impressed!


Element Poetry
by Carter Retzlaff

Gold
Shiny, rarity
Melting, freezing, bending
Jewelry, electricity, dentistry, bedrock
Dissolving, reflecting, shaping
Valued, attractive
Au

 Poetry © Carter Retzlaff

(I had to ask what "Au" meant. It's the elemental abbreviation for gold on the periodic table. He is already learning chemistry, a subject never presented in my education.)

Thursday, August 25, 2011

Hanging On While Letting Go



 I've been MIA for good reason.
Bonding with the Big Boy.
This is a picture of his wheels.
After a summer of searching and test driving
he finally has his first big boy wheels!
It's been quite a ride.
An entire summer of searching. 
Small budget.
We have seen rust bombs, crap cars, a few with potential.
We have traveled hours in every direction.
We watched one car die!
I have dealt with honesty, highway robbery, sexist pigs.
We have met some of the nicest people and some not so nice.
We have laughed and we have pounded fists in frustration.
Searching, searching, searching.
Lots of lessons learned. 
Lots of fun had.
End result.

An awesome car!!!!
 Good looking, safe, reliable, sound.

A huge step toward independence.
It pinches.
Being along for the ride is an honor.

 
Adolescents are not monsters.  They are just people trying to learn how to make it among the adults in the world, who are probably not so sure themselves.  ~Virginia Satir, The New Peoplemaking, 1988

You don't really understand human nature unless you know why a child on a merry-go-round will wave at his parents every time around - and why his parents will always wave back.  ~William D. Tammeus

Making the decision to have a child is momentous.  It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking around outside your body.  ~Elizabeth Stone
 

Your children need your presence more than your presents.  ~Jesse Jackson


Friday, August 12, 2011

Photo Friday



Darling Daughter's Hair Salon



Waiting Area



 Gossip




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