I figured it out. The cat is out of the bag now. There s a conspiracy going on between the makers of paint and the pharmaceutical companies of the world. It all revolves around one color: RED.
Allow me, if you will, to explain the connection.
I decided to paint one accent wall in my living room a nice, deep red color. In my mind's eye it looked like a page from a magazine. Well, my mind's eye neglected to reveal just how many coats of paint it would take to finish my masterpiece.
I just finished up the 6th coat. Yep. SIXTH. Six times I've painted that ONE wall. (I'm fairly sure I'll be scheduling surgery to correct Carpel Tunnel in the near future.) I think I just may have beaten it at it's own game with this 6th layer of beautiful red latex though. I'd consider that a success as the word on the street is red is the hardest color to paint with. One man hung his head as he mentioned the 10 glorious coats of paint it took him to achieve his goal of a nice red wall.
Shouldn't there be a disclaimer? Maybe a warning on the can of paint saying something to the affect of: Use in a well ventilated area, Do not ingest, It will take a minimum of 5 coats to successfully paint a wall, Keep impressionable young children from the room while painting as cuss-words are certain to fly, Make sure you have taken your anti-anxiety meds and blood pressure meds prior to painting as your head may very well explode and your heart will succumb to unnecessary stress due to the number of times you'll be required to paint one wall, Smoke will pour out of your ears by the 3rd or 4th coat of paint you are required to apply.
Yep, I'm certain that the paint manufacturers are working hand in hand with the manufacturers of blood pressure medications and anti-anxiety medications.
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- The Visser Family
- Our's is a family of six. Not too big, not too small. Brady is our oldest at 15 years old. Ellie, our only daughter, is now 9 years old. Michael is 6.5 years old and Andrew, the baby of the family, is 5. Andrew holds a special place in our family, not only because he's the youngest member, but because he was born with Trisomy 21, otherwise known as Down Syndrome. One extra chromosome on the 21st pair. Down Syndrome is the most common genetic anomally, occuring in 1 out of every 500 or so births each year. Unfortunately, due to society's misunderstood notions of Down Syndrome, many women abort their babies when given even a speculative prenatal diagnosis. Hopefully, this blog will help people understand that a diagnosis of Down Syndrome is not the end of the world...it's the beginning of a new, better world.
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I wish the world could see you as I see you
Wish they knew the joys you've brought to me
So many people quick to judge us
and see you as someone who shouldn't be
They tell me that your life is not worth living
if they were I, they would have never let you live
They cannot know the thing it is that we know
They will never know how much you have to give
They talk a lot of sacrifice and burden
They imagine that your being is our loss
How can they know you saved me when you found me
when I never even knew that I was lost.
True enough, my world has changed forever
nothing in it is as it was so long ago
Your entry in our world has changed so many things
but none so much as they have changed my soul.
Why do we live our lives at all, then,
if there is some race that we must finish first
Why do we deny ourselves it all when we drown so that we may quench our thirst
You taught me to stop and smell the tulips
they are different than the roses, this is true,
their scent is in my every pore now
I never would have known them without you
To all the many people who would not choose you
who think your life is somehow tragedy
I say you have outlived them and outloved them
I am grateful God chose you just for me
You love your life and everyone thats in it
you shine your light without knowing that you do
Illuminate the darkness with your sparkle
my child, my love, my life, thank God for you.
~ Author Unknown ~
I wish the world could see you as I see you
Wish they knew the joys you've brought to me
So many people quick to judge us
and see you as someone who shouldn't be
They tell me that your life is not worth living
if they were I, they would have never let you live
They cannot know the thing it is that we know
They will never know how much you have to give
They talk a lot of sacrifice and burden
They imagine that your being is our loss
How can they know you saved me when you found me
when I never even knew that I was lost.
True enough, my world has changed forever
nothing in it is as it was so long ago
Your entry in our world has changed so many things
but none so much as they have changed my soul.
Why do we live our lives at all, then,
if there is some race that we must finish first
Why do we deny ourselves it all when we drown so that we may quench our thirst
You taught me to stop and smell the tulips
they are different than the roses, this is true,
their scent is in my every pore now
I never would have known them without you
To all the many people who would not choose you
who think your life is somehow tragedy
I say you have outlived them and outloved them
I am grateful God chose you just for me
You love your life and everyone thats in it
you shine your light without knowing that you do
Illuminate the darkness with your sparkle
my child, my love, my life, thank God for you.
~ Author Unknown ~