Have you ever noticed that life is a little less colorful without props? I was looking through pictures I've taken over the past several months and I noticed many of the photos I love have something to do with the fun props included in the photos.
While driving the boys to school one day I passed this little red sports car on the curb next to trash cans. Apparently someone had used up all the joy in this little red sports car and now it had become trash. My mind instantly went to The Flamingo Family. There could be so much more joy in the cars future if it could play with the Flamingo Family. Sooooo....I quickly dumped the kids at school and flipped down the seats in my car and hoisted this hot little car into my not so hot little car. I have to admit I felt a bit embarrassed.....not while curb shopping...nope....it happened when I knocked on the Flamingo Families door and offered them this hot little number. What would I have done if they said, "no thank you"....THANKFULLY the man accepted this little red trash to treasure gem. I look forward to the day I pass their house and see this hot little number sporting a few flamingos.
Here are a few more photos that crack me up....
Mr. McSteamy received this chef coat and hat from his lovely Megan for Christmas. I just need to embroider Chef Ree-Chard on the jacket (his real life name is Richard).
Zach's goggles....look closely....they were steamed up all but the centers....too funny.
Aaron found this scarf under a table while dining out. He came up from under the table with the biggest smile...wrapped it around his neck...and made a evil squeal and said, "The Spoils of War." I almost wet my pants laughing.
Last week I made the huge mistake of asking Mr. McSteamy to pick up some groceries from the market. He came home with all sorts of wild azz food...little pies, Klondike bars, whip cream (not real whip cream but the plastic whiz in a can) and of course there was a sprinkling of real food in the bags somewhere. After dinner dishes were done I had come into the living room and I heard someone in the kitchen....didn't we just have dinner....who is back in there eating (truthfully....I was thinking....who is in there making another mess) Just as I entered the kitchen....what did I see? Zach with is prop....a Klondike bar with whip cream eyes and a smile....he was in greedy heaven...and I was instantly filled with joy.
Props....the things that make us smile and remember.
While typing this it occurred to me to check the origin of the word prop....here is a definition:
something that is said to publicly thank and give special attention to someone for doing something : credit or recognition
Learn something new every day....clueless here...I thought it meant the stuff in the background. Nope! Apparently Props is just a shortened abbreviation for Theatrical Properties....the portable objects on a stage or set.
If you are getting board reading this post....then ya better be getting back to that to do list. For the rest of you...thanks for taking time out of your day to spend a few minutes with me while I entertain myself and share the things that I notice and observe about what makes life more joyful.
Treasures...yes...those are not two medicine bottles with fancy fabric stuck to the tops....those are absolute treasures. They used to sit next to Mary Jane's sewing machine on a rotating tray. That is her handwriting on the bottles....one is for safety pins and the other is for discarded needles and pins. It is the small things in life that tickle my core....today I am so grateful for all these little things....the Props that make me smile when I stop to notice them.
Where are your Props today? I'd love to hear a story or two (or as many as you care to share :)
Heart Smiles,
Kelly
