Wiley's Wisdom

Joy: From the Ground Up

Just A Day June 26, 2014


It began and ended with Carter. Today was one of those days you lock away and hold onto for when the sun doesn’t come out. Because today, the sun shined brightly on the Schmidt family, both figuratively and literally.

It was a beautiful day in Wisconsin – not too hot, not too cold – which is a welcome change from a frequent run of dreary or foggy or rainy days we’ve had. I’ve noticed this kind of weather has a way of changing people, usually for the better. It inspires people to get out. To exercise. To live.

The same could be said of the Schmidt household today. It started with this, Carter doing what he does best lately, otherwise known as taking over anything and everything involving technology. From television remotes, to phones to computers, he is already taking over the world one gadget at a time. Master of the computer

Then this happened. We sat together, calmly and collected. This doesn’t happen often as I have become a bit fearful of his strong grasp and shrill sounds. But today it happened and it warmed my heart.

ChillingA good deal of time passed while mom was away at that place called work. But when she returned and Carter was napping, I got a glimpse into a past life I had. One where it was just mom and I (and dad, of course) and we had all the time in the world to do things like snuggle in her hammock. Otherwise known as a happy place of hers, it had become a favorite place of mine before she opted not to tempt fate climbing in and out of it while pregnant. Well, today I remembered those days, as we snuggled together while she read a book and sipped iced tea.

Hammock time               Hammock time

The only excuse I have for what happened next was the fly that was in my territory inside my forever home. No fly (or any In Hidingother small creature of its kind) should be allowed to roam within the walls of my territory as long as I have something to say (er, I mean woof) about it. But ever since I conquered a fly by eating it last year, I can’t seem to approach them the same way. So I will admit it. I hid.

I’m not sure why I chose Carter’s changing table as the best of all possible hiding places in the house, but that’s neither here nor there. Because it started and ended with Carter. Beginning to end, he is becoming more and more of a meaningful character in my life. And I love him for it because today was not that much unlike other days around here. Today was filled with joy and happiness. Today was filled with life.


16 Responses to “Just A Day”

  1. utesmile Says:

    It sounds just bliss, how wonderful life can be. these are the day shaping memories!

  2. Lyn Says:

    Oh dear…look at that photo of Carter with the computer! LOL, it won’t be long before he’s doing a guest blog post for you 🙂

    • Dear Lyn! That’s not a bad idea! Why didn’t I think of it sooner! I should find a way to make Carter do my work for me….now, where to begin…
      Lots of love,

  3. kiwiskan Says:

    you guys are so cute…

  4. Basil Says:

    Sounds like you had a lovely day!

    • It was a lovely day…typical around here lately. I am so very blessed and it is my joy in life to share this joy I’m feeling with others. 🙂
      Lots of love,

  5. jensiper Says:

    that is so sweet and loving

  6. Gah! We almost missed you hiding from the fly, Wiles! That is hilarious! I try to eat flies (and bees) when I’m outside. They are too fast for me. Once I ate a butterfly. Mom was horrified.

    Love and licks,

    • Hehe. You and a lot of people almost missed that bit, dear Cupcake. It’s funny, because I meant to hide, and hide I did! Butterflies are tough to catch – I’m impressed!
      🙂 Wiles

  7. MissFourEyes Says:

    Aww, Wiley, you and carter are the cutest. Love the pictures, especially the last one!

  8. Wiley, I saw you at the second look! That’s a good hiding place :o) Bet Carter wrote your post today on his laptop, right?

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