It may be that January and February don't really register with me entirely – the darkness, the rain, the exhaustion that comes after the holiday rush, the illnesses one after the next – but it seems like March is when I really begin to think about the (not-so-new) year ahead. Because today is February 26th and we've only got two days left in this second month of the year, and I'm just now making The Big List. I know some people make lists for New Year's (you know, around the first of January, give or take just a few days), some people make birthday lists (like 34 things to do before I turn 35, which is what I'll be in October), but I am making The March List. I won't be posting everything on that list, but here are two little ones.
Take more photos, all the time. This comes partly from some measure of guilt ... I have two really nice cameras, so I ought to be using them more. But it also comes from the idea that by taking more photos, I'll begin to notice more. Everyday beauty, patterns, light ... All of this filters its way into my work, eventually.
Ruthlessly sort Liam's school and art work. There is a lot of it and it piles up. Recycle what's not so important and save the best. I love the idea of Liam being able to look back at the things he made and the work he did when he was five. My mom recently sent me a box of my things, mostly because Liam requested my old Mon Chi Chi monkey doll – does anyone else remember these? They were strange little thumb-sucking monkeys. I had two, a big one and a small one, and oddly enough they were in a box at my mom's. Liam wanted them so one could be Mr Nielsen from Pippi Longstocking. This was a brief fascination, though we did blaze through three Pippi books in about as many weeks. I read these same stories as a child so it was fun to revisit them with Liam.
Anyway, also in the box was the All About Me book I made when I was in second grade, at Lincoln School in Kathmandu, Nepal. I really love seeing it now.
Some of my favorite things that I wrote in the All About Me book. I had pretty good handwriting, don't you think?
My Size
I am taller than a mouse.
I am shorter than the ceiling.
I can fit inside a building.
I can jump over a stone.
I can hold a piece of paper.
I am bigger than a book.
I am smaller than a tall shelf.
I am the size I want to be.
(True at seven, mostly true at thirty-four! I guess I didn't really realize, at the age of seven, that these might well last a lifetime. That last one, well, it leads to another list item – exercise, every day. Or at least five days a week. For the last month, I'm right on track.)
Adjectives That Describe Me (abridged version)
Brown
Short
Book-lover
Swing-lover
Singing-lover
Poetry-lover
Dream-lover
Party-lover
Birthday-lover
Color-liker.
(What? Only a color LIKER?)
Things That Make Me Sad
When it's library day and I don't get to finish a good book.
(So true, still.)
Things I Wonder About
I wonder what will happen on exciting days. I wonder what a planet is. I wonder what the moon is made of. I wonder what the sun is. I wonder who invented day and night. I wonder why Nepal doesn't have T.V. I wonder who made up years. I wonder if any kind of bird can fly to the moon.
(Serious questions – the galaxy, day and night, WHY DIDN'T I HAVE T.V. GROWING UP?! Ha.)
Time Is Important, Too
1. It takes me 6 minutes to eat breakfast.
2. It takes me 4 minutes to brush my teeth.
3. It takes me 19 minutes to get home from school.
4. It takes me 4 minutes to get dressed.
5. It takes me 37 seconds to sing a Christmas song.
(That's a really quick Christmas song. I don't actually remember singing any Christmas songs as a kid, but that's because it only took 37 seconds, obviously. And 4 minutes to get dressed is probably only because my mom made me pick out my clothes the night before and I wasn't allowed to change my mind!)
Time Goes By Quickly When ...
I'm racing in a relay race or when I am in a running race. Or when I'm reading a good book or when I'm going to go to America to watch a T.V. program. Time goes quickly when I am going to a place that I really like a lot. Time goes quickly when I'm having a birthday party and when I am opening presents or when I am doing cursive.
(America = T.V. The single-minded obsession of a kid who didn't have TV until I moved here in the sixth grade. We don't have a T.V. now either.)
Anyway, sort of a long post but these are gems. Hope you enjoyed the glimpse of my seven-year-old self.







