
I got my birthday present from Chris early this year - a hammock! Not just any hammock, a really pretty one that isn't multicolored striped cloth and isn't thick rope that digs into you. It even has beautiful scalloped crocheted looking edging and pretty tassles at both ends. I love it and I got to use it for the first time this Saturday when we went out to Hilltop for part of the evening. We took the girls to the Wildseed farm earlier that day - I'll try to post those pictures/stories soon.
For as long as I can remember I've always wanted a hammock. Mostly I imagine myself just laying in the sun reading a good book...falling asleep and napping only to wake up again and read a little more. As I got older I imagined I'd also use it to lounge in with my hubby and we could talk and talk as the clouds roll through the sky. Of course, my kiddos would love hanging out in the hammock with me too. They could be running through sprinklers or playing on a swingset on a hot summer day and then when they are exhausted they'd ask me to come lay with them in the hammock and we'd sing songs as we rocked back and forth (eating ice cream hopefully). I mean really, who doesn't love a hammock?
And then this weekend, as I laid in my hammock for the first time - sipping a drink and reading a book - I realized that my hammock will probably never live up to be what I'd imagined. While I was enjoying relaxing and reading (two of my absolute most favorite things) my husband found it necessary to continue to chop weeds. I had chopped some thistles when he and Misty were hanging the hammock, but I was chopping just to get rid of the ones that would soon be under my feet otherwise. For some reason, now that my hammock was hung and we were all certain my rear end wouldn't go crashing to the ground, it was Chris' mission to rid our yard of weeds:-) I know this totally sounds selfish because he was just doing one of the many things that needed to get done out at Hilltop, but he was ruining my moment! How could I possibly relax when he was working on his callouses? Eventually I flat out asked him to stop and made him sit with me for a few minutes. We did chat and did look up at the clear blue sky - for a moment. Then I was off to take pictures that would hopefully help sell the place (it's for sale now that we've fixed it up - anyone interested?!) and I'm pretty sure he was back to the weeds. My only hope for his not chopping weeds until midnight lay in the fact that almost the entire front yard was covered in blue bonnetts. A while later, the immediate tasks accomplished and Chris and I getting ready to depart, I announced that I was going to enjoy my hammock a little more. This time I really thought I could relax because Chris was cooling off with a beer inside so no "I'm not working and he is" guilt would set in. Unfortunately, the wind had decided to start blowing, the temperature dropped a little, and my sleeveless shirt with my slightly red shoulders weren't doing much to keep me warm. I contemplated getting a blanket but knew we were leaving in a few minutes so I watched as much of the not-quite sunset that I could, listened to the cows, read some of my book, and stared up through the pecan tree branches realizing that this ideal hammock hanging spot was ours until we sell the place (again, anyone interested?). Eventually Chris walked out and Misty reminded me of the still wrapped fruit roll-up she had tossed from the balcony, and I had missed, earlier. Nothing like a fruit roll-up to motivate me to move:-) Misty and my mom stayed the night at Hilltop (apparently the wind didn't really die down so not sure how much relaxing they did either) and my hammock is going to reside there for the time being.
I guess when you build something up for so long you are bound to be a little disappointed - not in the hammock itself, but in how the scenes actually play out. A busy life with responsibilities, bills, kids and a schedule will certainly limit the hammock time. All those things also make whatever hammock time I get even sweeter. There's always hope for me and my girls with ice cream swinging in the sun! And when Addie runs off searching for her Daddy and Nora starts throwing a fit because her ice cream is all gone, I'll just sit back and smile and think of the next place my hammock is going to hang. I'm sure it will be just the perfect amount of sun and shade with a tidy yard and house that aren't demanding attention. Maybe it will hang not too far from a pool that the kids are playing in? Chris will have one too and we'll enjoy our hammocks frequently. You never know, it could happen! After all, what's the point in having everything you've ever wanted if you can't take the time to enjoy it!
I love you Chris - thank you for the present. Promise I'll post a better picture soon (notice he is on the upper left side of the hammock chopping weeds in the top one though).



