Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Traditions

traditions keep me grounded. They're my constant. We have many traditions, ones that my husband and I have forged together. They're directional signs, keeping me on the right path. Security. Some rather silly, some more serious, and some very secret.

Always on Groundhog Day, we watch Groundhog Day. Every year. In our room with the girls on the floor. They expect it. I expect it. Husband expects it. One of life's anchors.

1 comment:

Miss Robyn said...

my husband would love being there! one of his favourite movies is Groundhog day.. sadly it drives me nuts :)
I love traditions, which is why I keep going back to the Catholic faith.. and at the moment, I think I have a handle on it.. works for me anyhow... my next post will be my story of Mary & me.
I would love to hear more of your traditions
and yes, tea would be good.. but hey.. email me and we can have some discussions.. anytime xoxo