However, I have something else interesting to post that's sort of related. A while ago, my friend Shannon and her husband Tony had their wedding reception- delayed about a year after the actual wedding due to her shyness and to ensure that their first year as a couple was not fraught with financial woes brought on by the fairytale, debt-swarming party most people splurge on. I, the pitiful sod that I am, was unable to make the wedding, send gifts, or anything else as I was unemployed at the time.
At the reception, I made sure to bring them gifts. I brought three gifts, representing their past, present and future together. Something silly and nostalgic to remind them of their long, happy history together (A small sentimental plaque.), something fun and interesting to encourage them to continue to work and play together (A trivia game featuring one of the bands they listen to), and finally, something to make them look favorably upon the future (a pair of handmade sock ducks).
|BEHOLD! THE PROPHETIC DUCKS!|
The future I joked about in my card hinted at a dream I'd had when I'd fallen asleep whilst crafting the ducks. I dreamed that I was swimming in a bubbly pond full of fish.
If you've ever had a strange prophetic dream, you'll know that bubbles and fish always mean that there will be a 'new arrival'. Months later, Shannon found out that she was pregnant. My other friends became terrified of my handmade sock animals. No matter how cute they were, they wanted nothing to do with them. Apparently, a gift of cutesy sock critters means babies will happen. It's like I have a super power or something. *eyebrow waggle*
At any rate, I have to finish these buntings and quilts I've been making for my new babies (My cousin went into labor this morning, so there will be another bundle of love for me to coo at.). Hopefully, I'll remember to take pictures.