I'm so glad I found these though. I used sheets as back drops and I guess I promoted black Nike's and Jean pants that were obviously way to baggy =P
Oh that Polaroid. A vintage camera now. That holds many memories. I love all things vintage, classic and "old". Things like that are such gems and most items have so many stories to tell.
Several months ago I came across a blog called becoming a Minimalist. I definitely came across it at the right time. About a year ago the Lord was really working on something within my heart. I've wanted to go back to the basics of life. While I knew for a very long time what he wanted to change in me I avoided it until now. One of my favorite country songs by Miranda Lambert-"Automatic" explains it perfectly.
"Hey, whatever happened to waitin' your turn.. Doing it all by hand,' Cause when everything is handed to you It's only worth as much as the time put in. It all just seemed so good the way we had it. Back before everything became automatic"
I think of my grandma when I hear this song. I picture her filling up her old fashioned washing machine with water, letting it run, letting the soapy water out, adding more fresh water then ringing the clothes through the ringer. Next hanging each item of clothing on the line outside. If your like me then you loathe doing laundry! In this day and age all we do is remove the clothes a few inches into the dryer and that's time consuming! Right?! ;) Anyone feel me on that? =P
I recently felt myself getting over stressed about things that could have easily been avoided. Our garage has been filled with so much stuff. We kept saying we would tackle it but we never did. We had 4 sets of dishware. 4 SETS! 4 sets of 6-10 plates, bowls and saucers! Plus all my great grandmother fine china. Why exactly do we need that many? The fine china would have served it's purpose all on its own for a dinner party. When my husband and I got married we both had tons of stuff to bring with us. Double of everything. While I tried to get rid of what we didn't "need" we still managed to hold onto stuff that we didn't really need. Not too mention things we got along the way. It has piled up and accumulated over the years thus causing stress.
I love talking with my grandma about when she was younger. She always puts things into perspective on the way her and my grandpa lived. The way she still lives. The things she has been telling me my whole life I now finally get. I finally want to do. I guess clarity hit me while turning 30 ;) I read an article awhile back that said, when we go on vacation for a weekend what do we take with us? Normally we take just the stuff we need packed in a suit case and a small bag to get us by for the weekend. We live on exactly what we need for that trip. So we can just live from a suitcase when we need too? ;) How eye opening that was for me. Excess has over taken this generation. The want for more. The want for bigger which is why half of America is in major debt. We get embarrassed over all the wrong things. We look at things and not our hearts. (My husband and I are also in the middle of taking Dave Ramsey's class at our church. So very convicting and eye opening) While I'm a firm believer in getting to enjoy life and all the nice things it comes with I also think I need to set myself boundaries and check my heart. Appreciate more of what I do have than what I don't have. It's no surprise how much I love fashion. I love getting creative with my outfits and accessories, I love sharing my ideas. I love getting to do collaborations with business's and share/review their products on Instagram. It's FUN for this girly girl ;)
But I do want simple. I want my kids to stay off their I-pad and go climb bean stalks in the sky. I want them to lay in the grass and make pictures out of clouds. I want to be able to do less cleaning and organizing because minimizing will allow me too. I want to make more memories with my family that doesn't require money all of the time. I want to use our imaginations more. Basically, I want to truly stop and smell the roses. Every time we leave the house my now 6 year old always stops before we get in the truck to find a lady bug, or she says, "look mom" let's make a wish! This was her several years ago.