Some pics from today’s sky and last night’s hazy sunset and full moon.
That’s what my mom would say sometimes when we’d do something extra fun or eat something extra decadent…”It’s special; once-in-a-blue-moon, Rosebud!”
I never really knew there WAS such a thing as a “blue moon” phenomenon; innocent Rosebud that I am/was thought it was something Mommy invented.
But we are now in 2020 experiencing an October blue moon that hasn’t occurred in 76 years. The last time it happened in all US time zones was in 1944.
It’s called a blue moon because it’ll be the second of two full moons in a single calendar month. If you have a clear sky tonight, you can also see red Mars!
Halloween is also the same day as Samhain, a holiday some witchy-types celebrate to honor the dead. This holiday paired with Halloween makes these upcoming days an energetically potent time because of the thinning veil between the spiritual and physical world.
We have some major supernatural happenings heading our way, so remember to manifest and appreciate the beauty of this significant full moon!
Happy Halloween and Happy Samhain, everyone!
I sent all of my Halloween decor to my Angel Boys and Angel Girls so I was left with nothing.
I went to the nursery, made a beeline for their discounted plants, and saw this festive orange ornamental pepper for one dollar. ONE DOLLAR!!! (I love to rescue these tossed out plants. With a little TLC, I bring them back to life.)
After that, I went to my other favorite store, DollarTree, and got a Halloween themed bucket and a sparkly door hanger. Much better! That bucket is the perfect size to display a medium-sized plant.
I don’t know if anyone will be trick or treating this year, but it feels a little more seasonal around here now.
“Grandma, I camped in the backyard last night!”
“Did you really?”
“Yes, for real, Grandma, not pretend. In a tent and my sleeping bag!!”
“Wow, T, that sounds like so much fun.”
“It WAS fun, Grandma. But today is a rainy day, see?” As he turns the phone toward the window so I could indeed see the rainy Pacific Northwest Sunday.
“What do you want to be for Halloween?”
“Grandma, I already told you a million times, I want to be a Gruffalo.”
“You want to be a buffalo?”
“NO GRANDMA, you are silly! You KNOW I always wanted to be the GRUFFALO. I told you. NOT a buffalo!”
“OK. If you’re going to be a Gruffalo, what should I be for Halloween?”
“You’re a princess, Grandma, that’s what you are.”
“I’m a princess?”
“Yes, Grandma, that’s what you are!”
OK, stop. Just STOP. Drop mic. Heart exploding.
“That is a very kind thing you said. Thank you, I WILL be a princess for Halloween.”
Out of the mouths of babes, right? Totally unprompted. No coaching. Is this how he thinks of me? I really have died and gone to heaven. My job here on Earth is done.
And it should come as no surprise that I’ve started working on my costume. It’s not like I don’t already have a tiara or two hanging around Casa de Enchanted Seashells…
I vow to be the princessiest Grandma ever.
If only there was a Prince Charming somewhere…
PS The Gruffalo by Julia Donaldson is one of T’s favorite characters.