
The Winter Boutique and Kamber's charity was yesterday. It was a cold rainy day, but the show must go on. Actually I really enjoyed the weather and rain, I just wish it didn't rain as much as it did. It put a little damper on the fact that the boutique was outside. I was amazed at the amount of people that came out despite of the weather. We raised very little money, but it was fun none the less.
I was surprised how emotional I was. I should have know the emotions were coming, since I kept myself extremely busy last week. I had one focus and my mind wouldn't deviate from it. That is usually how I get before the water works start. I had my sister change my hair color to a dark brown and when it turned out darker than I anticipated, it put me on edge. (This is another sign that I am hiding from my emotions, I try to change myself on the outside in hopes to make me feel good on the inside. I am sure my sister and sister in law are ready to beat me.) Anyways, that night I cried because I felt I didn't look like Kamber's mom anymore and how out of wack my life still is even a year after my daughters death. I didn't cry at the boutique, it wasn't a safe place for my emotions, but they were right at the surface, till my friends and family came. They were my saving grace.
My new hair do!

My friend Crystal that was putting on the boutique was put into the hospital last Sunday. She is pregnant and not due till January, but she went into active labor and none of the medications any of the doctors were giving her were stopping the labor, so she was admitted. Crystal has been my friend since 9th grade. We have always been pretty much tied at the hip. I knew that her going into labor so early was very dangerous for her baby and I did not want our charity to benefit one of my friends. Crystal is doing much better and will more than likely be able to go home on Tuesday, but she will have to stay down.
Needless to say... the boutique went on and very well given the circumstances. I cried Friday night and fought back all my emotions on Saturday till my family and friends arrived. Thank goodness for family and friends, what would be do without them in our lives?
Our Kamber table looked so pretty and I was so impressed with everyone else at the boutique. There are some seriously talented women. I just wish one of them was me. :)
Here are some pictures at the boutique!
Thanks to all that participated.
5 comments:
I wanted to come to the boutique so bad, but I caught a nasty cold and have been fighting it for a few days. I swear I am never sick when I am not pregnant. But I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE your hair ! I love dark hair though. I went from blonde to dark brown right after high school and I don't think I will ever go back to blonde. I don't feel like it's me anymore. But for what it's worth - I think you still look like Kamber's Mom, because you ARE Kamber's Mom and she is a lucky girl : )
I am so sad that I wasn't able to make it. Well I was on my way but I was very hurt after I heard that you were leaving. I love Kamber and wanted to help you and her. I think you love beautiful no matter what color hair you have. You are Kamber's mommy no matter what color hair you have. I hope that I can make it to the one in Surprise with you. Love ya P.S. I hope you found my contribution in the jar for Kamber's Kaskets that I left last night.
I wish I would have known! We would have signed up to be a vendor. You'll have to let me know next time!
Deanna
sorry we couldnt make it but glad you had a good turn out. your hair look FANSTASTIC! no, i 'm not saying that to try and be sweet, i really do like that hair color on you. your eyes look amazing with it! i wish i could go dark, but we all saw how that turned out... wont try that one again! miss you guys and love you guys.
The boutique was fun. I almost bought a quilt because it got a little chilly. I was impressed at the talent of the vendors and wish I was rich because I would have bought something from all of them. We think you are pretty no matter what color your hair is. I think what makes you so pretty is the person you are inside. Love you, Rich and Teri
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