Fe-Fe's World Of Craft, Creations and Kids.

This blog was started mainly for my crafting, however I also find myself writing about my family life too and in particular about my son Josh. Josh is just Josh to us and we're used to his quirky behaviour. As I don't want to have to mention Josh's autism every time I post about him, I thought I'd mention it here. Hopefully you will bear this in mind as you read and it may give you a little insight into the wonderful world of the autisic child in a very gentle way!

Friday, 17 April 2009

Truly Scrumptious Challenge

This is the sketch for this weeks Truly Scrumptious Challenge. It also has to be for a child. Perfect for Ellie's party invites!

This is my card for the challenge. The fairy and papers are by Lili of the Valley.

I suddenly remembered, after struggling to give all the Sarah Kay images some wings to make them into fairies, that I had these lovely fairies ready to use by Lili of the Valley. So I'm now saving the other cards I've done that don't actually say "You're Invited" on them to use as "Thank You" cards and I'll use the Lili of the Valley fairies to make some more invites. I'm such a plum sometimes! LOL!

9 comments:

Debs said...: gorgeous invites Fe Fe I'm sure they wont get thrown away.
Debs; 17 April 2009 at 19:51
Mina said...: wow no one would throw these away...they are gorgeous...thanks for joining in the Truly scrumptious challenge xxx; 17 April 2009 at 20:05
Dawn said...: hiya Fe

Yaay you got some crafting done - I love it - what a great fairy - lovin' fairies just now too!

Love the softness of your card too..

Have a great weekend

Hugs
Dawn
xx; 17 April 2009 at 22:20
Anonymous said...: thank you for visiting my blog, I love this card so subtle & sweet, the imange is just so cute!! x x; 18 April 2009 at 18:15
Nicki said...: This is really lovely Fe, those soft colours are so pretty and girly. I hope Ellie has a lovely party. Nicki, xx.; 18 April 2009 at 21:31
Michele Kovack said...: This is an adorable card! Your coloring ROCKS!!!; 19 April 2009 at 13:20
Michele Roos said...: Fabulous card. Love the image and the colours you've used. Thanks for joining us this week at TS. Michele x; 19 April 2009 at 20:32
Dee said...: Lovely how you've pulled all the colours together. Great rise to the sketch challenge.

Love Mum XXX; 19 April 2009 at 22:37
Danita said...: Such a beautiful card!!! I love that fairy, shes adorable!!! Beautiful papers too!!! Thanks for playing in the TS challenge!!!

Danita; 28 April 2009 at 04:15

Ode to Special Mums

Ode to Special Moms(by Erma Bombeck)

Most women become mothers by accident, some by choice, a few by social pressures and a couple by habit. This year, nearly 100,000 women will become mothers of handicapped children. Did you ever wonder how mothers of handicapped children are chosen?

Somehow I visualize God hovering over Earth selecting his instruments for propagation with great care and deliberation. As he observes, he instructs his angels to make notes in a giant ledger.
"Armstrong, Beth, son, patron saint, Matthew.
Forrest, Marjorie, daughter, patron saint, Cecilia.
"Rudledge, Carrie, twins, patron saint, give her Gerard. He's used to profanity."
Finally, he passes a name to an angel and smiles, "Give her a handicapped child."

The angel is curious. "Why this one, God? She's so happy."

"Exactly," says God. "Could I give a handicapped child to a mother who does not know laughter? That would be cruel."

"But has she patience?" asks the angel.

"I don't want her to have too much patience or she will drown in a sea of self-pity and despair. Once the shock and resentment wear off, she'll handle it.
"I watched her today. She has that feeling of self and independence that is so rare and so necessary in a mother. You see, the child I'm going to give her has his own world. She has to make it live in her world, and that's not going to be easy."

"But, Lord, I don't think she even believes in you."

God smiles. "No matter. I can fix that. This one is perfect. She has just enough selfishness."

The angel gasps, "Selfishness? Is that a virtue?"

God nods. "If she can't separate herself from the child occasionally, she'll never survive. Yes, here is a woman whom I will bless with a child less than perfect. She doesn't realize it yet, but she is to be envied. She will never take for granted a 'spoken word.' She will never consider a 'step' ordinary. When her child says 'Momma' for the first time, she will be present at a miracle and know it! When she describes a tree or a sunset to her child, she will see it as few people ever see my creations."I will permit her to see clearly the things I see...ignorance, cruelty, prejudice...and allow her to rise above them. She will never be alone. I will be at her side every minute of every day of her life, because she is doing my work as surely as she is here by my side."

"And what about her patron saint?" asks the angel, pen poised midair.

God smiles. "A mirror will suffice."

"Welcome to Holland"

"Welcome to Holland" By Emily Perl Kingsley

I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It's like this......

When you're going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The Coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It's all very exciting.

After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, "Welcome to Holland."

"Holland?!?" you say. "What do you mean Holland?? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed to be in Italy. All my life I've dreamed of going to Italy."

But there's been a change in the flight plan. They've landed in Holland and there you must stay.

The important thing is that they haven't taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease. It's just a different place.

So you must go out and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met.

It's just a different place. It's slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you've been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around.... and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills....and Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts.

But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy... and they're all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say "Yes, that's where I was supposed to go. That's what I had planned."
And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away...because the loss of that dream is a very very significant loss. But...if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things ... about Holland.