Mother Nature does this funny this to Northern Arizona where she warms everything up to the point of blossom and bloom and then she FREEZES US OUT.
It is sad.
I’ve thought about how sad it is, and I remembered what my Mom told me when my three older brothers were trying to upset me.
“Don’t get upset. That’s what they WANT. Just ignore them.”
I think it was Mom’s way of saying, “Feign zen.” So here we are. Feigning zen. Zennity. And you know what? Maybe this will turn into one of those, “fake it until you feel it” things.
So this is us NOT getting upset by Mother Nature. She can tease all she likes, we’re going to enjoy the warm AND THE COLD, even if it means our flowers die.
We will plant more!
Mother Nature has NO IDEA who she’s dealing with, and I’ll take a brief minute to remind her that my bloodlines are hearty, hearty, feisty and stubborn. In that order.
Here’s a picture of the roadrunner who keeps sneaking around my house. I love him. I’ve named him. That’s vulnerable because if he quits coming around, I’ll go into mourning. He’s just so cute!
When sisters won’t hold the ball for you, it isn’t the end of the world. In fact, it’s the beginning of invention. Creativity! Genius!
This is us being serious about being zen.
Here’s the girls. Or as Alice likes to say, “gwills.”
“I’m Spider-Man, Mom.”
We’ve been able to walk to the school to pick the kids up in the warm weather. Lacy is learning about environmental issues, and the amount of trash on the side of the road bothered her. So we picked some up. We figured we could keep picking more up with every walk. Why not, right? Good turn daily, all that. Also, I love that Lacy is moved by causes. I want to support that because it feels like it’s an integral part of the WHO of Lacy. Maybe someday she’ll head up a non-profit, or travel over-seas to lend aid to starving folks… either way, picking up trash because she thinks it needs to be done seems like a good idea.
Taking us away from our theme briefly, here’s a picture of us actually MAKING ZEN instead of feigning it.
I’ve taken advantage of the warmer mornings and been able to sneak in a crisp walk. I realized in that one walk that I have 5 abandoned buildings within two miles of my house. It’s the cool and creepy part of living a stone’s throw from Old Route 66.
The creepy part is this fake man, keeping watch over the front of the old feed store:
The cool part is the drawing of a cowboy watching over the back of the feed store.
The other night, the skies looked delicious. So peaceful.
“I just want to GRAB those clouds!” I said. Alice decided Mom was onto something, and after we went inside, she sat on my lap and hashed out every possibility to claim some clouds.
“We could get in a airplane!”
“But the windows don’t open in an airplane,” I shrugged.
“We could OPEN THEM!” She made an “opening” motion with her arms.
“They can’t open,” I said.
“We could get a ladder.”
“Do you think it would reach the clouds?” I asked.
“We could put the ladder on the roof!”
I was thoroughly impressed with her reasoning skills, but had to tell her that if we put a ladder on the roof, we would fall.”
“We could BRING THE CLOUDS TO US.”
Again, amazed at her tenacity. She was determined. So I brought her some clouds in the form of my shaving cream.
Because zen isn’t the only thing we feign around here, Mother Nature… we ALSO FEIGN YOU.