Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Where I'm From

Where I’m From
Jessica DeJarnatt


I am from captivatingly, romantic letters from my husband, Ryan
that are very dear to me,

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From the ultimately delightful flowery fragrance of the lavender
and lilac bushes that turns summer into a sweet serendipity of fresh smells

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I am from a dark chestnut Scrabble board game that my family
resorts to for a whimsical pastime.

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I am from the enormous milky white farm house that Ryan and I
warmly call our first home together,

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From the brilliant golden wild flowers in my front yard that I enjoy
admiring in the afternoons.

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I am from the tall juicy apple tree that stands bold and strong in
the breeze.

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I am from lengthy journeys to Joplin, Missouri where my family
attends family camp,

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From eyes as brown as rich chocolate

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I am from my devoted and kind-hearted husband, Ryan, my hardworking loving mom, Sue and correctional officer dad, Nick.

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I am from, “I didn’t raise you all to act like this,” and “Time for
morning lovings” that I heard from my well meaning and affectionate mother.

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From Ryan’s and my romantically fairy-tale wedding on September 4, 2004

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I am from holding hands with my husband while walking around
the Kentucky Oaks theater.

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I am from the little sleepy town of Richmond, Kentucky where I
was born,
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From traditional homemade macaroni and cheese and delectable
chocolate chip cookies

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I am from the countless enriching days that my committed mother devoted to my homeschool education

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I am from the old brown picture box in the attic where childhood photos of Dusty, Jennifer, and I can be found
From the growing row of memory filled scrapbooks on the shelf in
our room

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I am from the family pictures found in the living room’s antique
war trunk.

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I am from the adventurous night time readings with mom of the
Sadie Rose books when I was a child

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From the hours spent listening to stories about the spooky old
farmhouse in Blue Diamond where Dad was raised

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I am from the annual Saturday nights after Thanksgiving spent in
Berea, KY with my Dad’s family.

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This is where I’m from.

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Thought you guys might enjoy this. I wrote it the first year of our marriage and found it again the other day when I was going through some things. Have a great day! I'm going for my long ultrasound today.


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Anonymous said...

YEAH I'm the first to comment finally!!!! WOW! That's a first!
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This is a beautiful insite into you and the things that you love!
I really appreciated it. Isn't it wonderful to go back through our "treasures" and just remember!?
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How did your wonderful ultrasound go? Any Gender changes over night?
After sean I always have to ask!
;-) Are you still feeling ok? Tell us when you feel up to (but today would be great...;-P)
LOve you
Rach

Jessica said...

The ultrasound went GREAT!...It's still a girl! haha...she wouldn't turn her head the right way and had it cranked back so far that the next time I go they're going to have to finish the ultrasound up. She couldn't get all the measurements that she needed because of the was the baby was laying. I'm still feeling great! Thanks for asking! :) Glad you liked the poem. ;)

Anonymous said...

Aww the poem is so sweet !!!!!!!!

Glad the ultrasound went good -- isn't it fun to see your little one !!!!! Are you getting to that stage where you just want to HOLD her yet?!!! :) Any names settled on yet?

Love to you!!!!!!

Jo

Amanda said...

That was really an interesting writing you did. Thanks for sharing it with us!

I'm so glad your ultrasound went okay. I hope you got some good pics to show us. Those little stinkers never seem to want to cooperate in there. See you soon! Love ya!

~Amanda~
ps - I finally posted!