five is a special number to me. five is the number of people in the crazy troupe i joined twenty some odd years ago. we are such a differing group but we work together well.
dad - my dad is a coffee mug - practical, stoic and gets the job done. his toughness could be a bit grating as a child but his patience and devotion to our family and to god has shaped my life greatly.
mom - my mom is a coffee cup, simple not very adorned but beautiful in her own way. she has watched keenly over us and tho she doesn't jump out and scream for attention our family would be nothing without her.
bro - my older brother is the cool one. he is practical and efficient and doesn't care to be fancier then need be. he works hard plays hard and is an inspiration to me.
sis - my sis is the glue binding of the family. she's the one who cares for pomp and circumstance she loves family affairs and is the one who always wants to make everything into an event. her deep and abiding love for the family keeps us well knit.
me - i am a sippy cup. i'm childish and immature. nuff said.
this is my 5 golden rings. this is also why i love christmas a time that i can spend with my family and its not about gifts (as we don't exchange gifts often) but its about the love that we share.
8 days more.
(thanks to
amy who helped me with this piece)