Nests made by people. Having been married for a few years I’ve learned a great deal about nests and human behavior. Nests can be made of just about anything a person is continually in contact with: socks, undershirts, books, envelopes, and sadly dirty dishes. Not to be misunderstood; a nest isn’t just a pile of stuff you left around, it’s an unusually specific pile of stuff you leave around, in a place that stuff wouldn’t or shouldn’t normally be left, i.e. a pile of dirty dishes on the floor of one’s office.
Recently I’ve discovered that our sweet little family has begun to make nests together. Tonight I found a shoe nest in the middle of the floor of the kitchen. I’m really not sure how there happened to be a shoe nest in the middle of the kitchen floor, but I loved that nest and recorded it here. The shoe nest seemed just as sweet a recording of our family these days, as a portrait taken by any glamorous photographer. So here is our family, according to the little nest we made together.
3 comments:
I love it!!! You are such a great communicator and writer. And you are so funny. Keep it coming.
Love you.
-staci
ps-your little shoe nest is so sweet.
What profound thoughts!! Such a wonderful extended metaphor of nests! (Sorry...the English teacher in me is coming out. By the way, can I share this with my classes???) I LOVED seeing the pictures of your precious babies - amazing gifts of God. I miss you!
Your Colorado Friend!
Thanks! I'm excited about the whole thing. Hopefully I'll be a more regular poster as time goes on.
Hi Nancy!!
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