Monday, October 22, 2007

How Crunchy Can you Get?

I might be seen as a pariah, but I want to get this out there somewhere into the Universe. Maybe I will be heard and granted the life I long to live with my family:

I want to make soy candles in my kitchen with my son.

I want to grow a small garden of veggies and spices so that I can always have fresh things to cook with.

I want to go to the local farmers and buy their fresh off the farm produce.

I want to crochet with alternative and natural fibers.

I want to buy from the small timers to support the working class crafter.

I want my house to always smell of apples and cinnamon or sugar cookies or pie.

I loved wearing my baby and keep my slings to remind me of the special time we had cuddling and nursing in those things.

I want to continue to use homeopathic meds and supplements for me and my family.

I want my family to be clothed in the things that I made with my own two hands.

I want to show myself approved...become the person that I have dreamed of being. Not just for me, but so my own child will know the value of making things from scratch and making the best from what you have available...from God's bounty to our tables.

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That is my dream.

1 comment:

therapydoc said...

Wait, did you forget the smell of fresh baked bread?