Posts Tagged ‘mom’

words of wisdom from the UPS guy.

Wednesday, January 12th, 2011

Got this email from WendiRae in Michigan.

Yesterday my entire family of five waited outside in the snow and 24 degree weather to welcome the UPS delivery person who brought me my Project Life. As he brought me my pretty little box, this conversation took place:

Evan (my 7 year old): “What did you order Dad?”
Me: “Nothing, this is for me!”
Evan: “Really? Why?” (he was truly shocked!)
UPS Delivery Man: “Because Moms deserve good stuff, too.”

That they do. That they do.

WendiRae, you’re adorable.

I am LOVING all the Project Life glamour shots that continue to pour in. Thank you so much for sharing your enthusiasm! Still want to submit your picture with your white box? Just email it to projectlife@beckyhiggins.com.

my mom, the giver.

Tuesday, July 27th, 2010

I’ve introduced her here on my blog more than once. This is my mom. Hi mom! (She will be surprised to see this post.)

One of my mom’s best traits is that she is a giver in many ways. Last week I posted these thoughts & pictures about taking pictures of words, particularly when traveling. A few of you recognized a name special to you in the picture of Finnish name plates. My ever-so-thoughtful mom took notice of those blog readers and tracked down name plates for them. For real. So now she has these name plates and wants to send them to those readers. For real.

She cracks me up — and yet — it really is so thoughtful. SO, cute blog readers who left a comment about one of these names — you know who you are — please send your shipping address to this email address and my mom will send you your name plate. For real.

Know what might be fun? If any of you have met my mom (she has accompanied me on many trips back when I used to travel & teach on the road) … feel free to leave a comment to say hi to her, and maybe mention where you met her or what impression she had on you. This will make her day. In fact — feel free to say hi, even if you haven’t met her.  : )

(No, it’s not Mom’s birthday. No special occasion. I just love her. That’s all.)