If I had to choose a favorite stamp set from the current Occasions Catalog, it would be this one Birthday Blooms. I’ve made more cards with this set since it first came out than any other. The quote from William Shakespeare’s Romeo & Juliet “A rose by any other name would smell as sweet,” applies to this stamp set. It doesn’t matter what color you make it, it is still beautiful. Granted, both of my roses are water colored using blender pens and Blushing Bride and Pink Pirouette ink. The difference is in their embossing and in the choice of paper color I used. Which do you prefer? My preference changes each time I look at them, but one thing remains true of both; they are each beautiful in their own way.
On a different note, the items in the Sale-a-bration catalog changed a little this past Monday. I’ve posted a copy of the new brochure items in the side bar. All of the items in the original catalog that appear on pages 1 through 15 are still available with any $50.00 purchase. Those on pages 16 through 19 have been replaced with the new items in the brochure. Be sure to check it out.
I hope you enjoyed your visit here today. Until next time…
Colorado Springs got a lot of snow this week. We had a severe winter storm move in on Sunday, and it didn’t stop snowing until sometime on Tuesday. Fourteen inches of snow fell in my neighborhood. Some areas got more some less.
My son, Chris, who is now 28, just recently started working for a mobile medical company in town. He is a licensed EMT (Emergency Medical Technician). He is transporting non-emergency patients to and from appointments, etc. In a few months after his probation is complete, he hopes to begin working in an ambulance with the other EMT’s.
With this new job, Chris is making up for the five years between 21 and 26 when he couldn’t drive because of uncontrolled seizures due to epilepsy. Now he drives EVERYWHERE! And that is a good thing.
This is what I don’t like…
First, regardless of the weather, if there is a patient that needs to be driven, he drives. Second, the hours seem to be brutally long.
This past Saturday he worked his normal 12-hour shift…longer actually, because he got to work by 7:00 a.m. and didn’t get back to my place until 10:20 p.m. He opted to spend the night here in town because he was “on-call” that night after his shift. When he arrived, he told me he would be driving to Durango, Colorado the next day to transport a patient. Durango is a 6-hour drive from here. It began snowing, and local meteorologists were saying it wasn’t going to stop until sometime Tuesday. Ask me if I slept at all Saturday night. I am sure you know the answer.
I got up the next morning to make his lunch; something I’ve never done for his sister or my husband. He is my son! He told me he was wrong. He wasn’t going to Durango; it was Coaldale. It is a little town only 2 hours southwest of us. “That’s better than Durango in this whether,” I thought.
I worried all day!
No I wouldn’t say worried, let’s say I AGONIZED all day. “Are the roads okay? Is he safe? Why do they have to release people from the hospital on Sunday?” I fretted. “They shouldn’t send people out in this kind of weather if it isn’t an emergency,” I contemplated.
My husband said I am worrywart. I know he is 28 years old. He is a man. But, I am his mother and mothers always worry about their children no matter their age.
The kid arrived home safely around 5:00 p.m. That night I slept like a baby!
Chris stayed here for all of Monday and Tuesday. The snow just kept coming. It didn’t look like it would ever stop! City offices closed early on Monday and didn’t re-open until Wednesday. All school districts in the area shut down until Thursday even though it stopped snowing on Tuesday. Some of the doorways on some of the school buildings were buried by the drifting snow. Snow removal has been a major hassle for the past few days. I was relieved Chris didn’t have to work those days.
But, he did on Wednesday. He arrived at work by 7:00 a.m. I didn’t see him again until he arrived home at 1:30 a.m. Thursday morning. It seems at 5:00 p.m. on Wednesday, after already working 10 hours, Chris and another person were dispatched on another long distance run.
I’ve never taught my children they are entitled to anything. I’ve always taught them they have to work and earn anything they get, but GEEEEES! That’s crazy! My son’s father phoned me at 9:30 to let me know Chris would be spending the night here again, because he was too tired to make the 23 mile drive to his dad’s home where he lives. At 11:00 p.m., I texted my son to find out when he was getting home. That was when I learned where he was and I calculated…he wouldn’t be home until 1:30 a.m.!
At 1:30 a.m., he arrived wanting food. So, I heated up some leftovers from our dinner, sat, and watched him eat.
He had to be at work by 7:00 a.m. the next morning. I again got up and made his lunch. I was fortunate in that I was able to go back to bed when he left.
Like I said, brutally long hours…but he seems cheerful and that is really ALL that matters.
So, on to my card.
I just LOVE this stamp set and these framelits! A very dear friend of mine gave me a birthday card that is similar to this one. The black and white colors, thread and embossed background and sentiment are different on the one I’ve made.
Hope you enjoyed your visit here today. Until next time…
After publishing I realized I forgot to include the Large Polka Dot Embossing Folder to the list of supplies I used. Item # 133739
Occasionally we are fortunate enough to meet someone that we can truly say we admire or someone who affects our lives in a positive way. I have known one such person on a casual basis for about 10 years but it was not until just recently that I realized what a remarkable person she really is. She is my hair stylist/manicurist.
There she was, sitting right under my nose all this time. I didn’t realize until recently what a kindhearted person she really is. Think of it. We encounter people daily, conduct whatever business we need to conduct, but we really don’t KNOW all the people we associate with on a regular basis. We know of them, but we don’t really KNOW them? Unless, of course, they are a family member or close friend. But, do we even really KNOW them?
I don’t think we get to know anyone until hard times hit.
Back to my manicurist. She is a single mother in her early forties and a successful business owner. I thought that was a remarkable thing when I first met her over 10 years ago; to be so young (in her late twenties) and to own a successful business built on her own.
At any rate, three years ago she told me of her former brother-in-law who was in rehab and of his very young daughter who was in foster care. The young child’s mother had been out of the picture for quite a while. Upon hearing of her former niece’s situation, she agreed with her ex-husband that the child would be better off with family. She agreed to share temporary custody of the young child with her ex-husband until the biological father was released from rehab and once again able to care for his offspring. Even though she wasn’t even related through marriage anymore, she agreed! I thought it was incredible she would do this because she didn’t have to. She was no longer beholding to any member of her ex-husband’s family.
The child’s father got out of rehab and for the last three years, he has been caring for his child.
On a recent morning the young girl, 9 years old now, had the unfortunate experience of finding her father passed away in his bed. She woke up and realized he had “over slept” and failed to get her up for school. I will not go into particulars about his death because it would all be conjecture on my part anyway. Nevertheless, my hairstylist has stepped up to the plate again and has agreed to share custody of her 9-year-old niece. She is sharing custody with her ex-husband. Her nest just emptied this past fall when her youngest went off to college. Now it is full again, and she takes on this responsibility with open arms. When I asked her why she wanted to do this, her response was unequivocal, “She is family. I would just like to think someone would have done it for my children if it was necessary.”
I admire you, lady. You have a big heart. It is bigger than mine. I don’t know if I could do what you are doing.
On to more pleasant thoughts! Here is a card I recently created for a shoe box swap with others in my Stampin’ Up! group. I love, love, love this stamp set and framelit! Hope you do to.
If you have any questions about this card, please feel free to ask. I would be happy to help you.