I’ve always looked up to you
It was so easy to do
My life is so wrapped up with you
You stayed home with me
When I was sick, you comforted me tenderly
You kept me quiet on Christmas mornings
With stories of Santa and gentle warnings
I remember late night stories on your bed
To Adventure Land you led
To a world of imagination
Your words an invitation
I read everything you gave me
A new world opened gaily
Science fiction, fantasy
Suspense, a genre tapestry
I always looked up to you
My life was so wrapped up in you
I listened to you play your flute
In your room, music took root
You gave me records that I still have
Tchaikovsky, Mozart, and Chopin
You introduced to me to culture I never would’ve had
It’s because of you, I’m who I am
You took to me to buy my first good skates
You listened all about my first dates
Listened to my teenage angst
Put up with all my juvenile pranks
You let me come and stay with you
Just what I needed; I guess you knew
It was so easy to do
Looking up to you
You bought my prom dress so I wouldn’t miss the event
Then you managed to get Mom’s consent
Always on my side it seems
You supported all my dreams
Tutored me, and never disdained
The hours, the concepts explained
You co-signed for my first credit
Trusted me, I’m forever indebted
When I went away, you took care of my dog
Every week, you read my blog
You went with me to Star Trek club meetings
Conventions, outings, and club proceedings
My entire life is intertwined with you
I am who I am because of you
All through our lives we’ve had such good times
Remember when we went to Disney and stood in those lines?
We screamed all the way down Splash Mountain
Took our picture in front of the fountain
Universal Studios was such a blast
That trip went way too fast
A Hawaiian luau, taking in the show
An earthquake, a flood, just Hollywood though
We haven’t taken a trip like that in a while
Now days, it’s more our style
Dinner and a movie on Friday nights
It’s still one of my favorite rites
It’s no wonder I look up to you
My life is so infused with you
The holidays we always share together
Thanksgiving at my house, no matter the weather
Christmas at yours, and candlelight service
The Living Christmas tree and your performance
Playing the bells on Christmas Eve
Christmas dinner, and after— a movie
Sometimes A Christmas Carol
Or we’d see The Nutcracker Ballet
In our finest apparel
A Christmas Story once again we’d replay
Our traditions are so special to me
Sisters, but friends, especially
My life is so wrapped up with you
It’s easy to look up to you
A chemist, a musician, an intellect to admire
An older sister, a height to aspire
A friend and a confidant
You went way beyond
What a sister should be
What a friend could see
I’ll always look up to you
It’s so easy to do
Because my life is wrapped up with you
And I am who I am because of you—Christina Knowles



He’s compassionate and sincere. My husband is a true artist, a musician, who feels deeply, sees deeply, and thinks deeply. He also makes me laugh every day. When I feel lost and alone, he’s there to let me know that he’s always on my side. He’s loyal and understanding, and he never expects me to be anything other than what I am. He doesn’t need to be in charge or have everything his way. He respects my independence with no macho bullshit, and his easy-going personality makes our home a peaceful refuge from the harsh world.
I am thankful that my children are healthy and are passionately pursuing things they love.
I’m thankful for the medical science that has given my grandson the opportunity for a vibrant and happy life, and I’m thankful that my other grandson is full of joy and enthusiasm for life.
With all of its needed repairs and upkeep, my home is a beautiful refuge for me, and I love coming home to it every day. I love spending time with my husband and dog in front of a cozy fire on a cold day and planting flowers in our jungle of a yard in the summer. I love puttering around in my art studio, writing on my computer, or curling up in our family-room-converted-to-library, reading a book. It’s pure peace and relaxation.
Some I see all the time, and some I see a few times a year, but I love them all. I am grateful that my friends do not engage in typical “friend drama.” They are mature and above that nonsense.
They are trustworthy. I can tell my friends anything and everything, and I do. My secrets are safe with them. I am safe with them. I can be myself without any pretense, and I am still loved and accepted. They make me laugh and think. They are silly, bold, caring, intellectual, and fun. I am lucky to have them.
Teaching high school is wonderful if you do it right. This year I’ve set boundaries with how much work I will do at home. I work my butt off all day, stay late if necessary, and barely touch it when I go home. My students are sweet, smart, and amazing, and they make it rewarding. I have a great team this year in the English department too. We really enjoy each other, and the wide-range of personalities has made lunch and meetings a lot of fun. My administration is the best I’ve ever had. They respect us and are reasonable, and they’re just good, real people.
This is the first time I have ever taken a design from concept to completion all by myself. It was challenging and fun. I can’t wait to do it again.
He fits in with us so well. He’s laid-back and gentle. His personality is quite human. Chacho is sensitive and gets his feelings hurt easily if he is slighted in some way, but he forgives easily as well. He is independent and doesn’t need a lot, but he does need love, some cuddling, yummy food, walks around the neighborhood, and trips to the dog park. Chacho deserves all this and more. He is so easy to take care of—he never chews up our things, he doesn’t have accidents in the house, he makes us laugh and smile, and he loves us.
I am so thankful that I get to live in one of the most beautiful and pristine places in the world. Colorado has so much of what I love—great weather, snow, snow, snow, but it’s hardly ever bitterly cold. We get wonderful fluffy snowstorms, and then the snow melts, and we have mild temperatures again. It never gets too hot in the summer. Colorado has gorgeous mountains and clear, clean air. Colorado Springs is in the foothills of Pikes Peak, and we are surrounded by forests, jutting red rocks, crystal clear lakes, and snow-covered mountains.
There’s a reason why so many Christmas movies are set in Colorado. We have bike trails, dog parks, river-rafting, skiing, and the cozy little tourist towns everyone loves—the kind that seem like they came right out of a Hallmark movie. We have hippies, hipsters, and cowboys, and we usually get along together. I love my Colorado.
I am really thankful I found them and that they’ve been so kind to me.






I still feel like the excited little girl opening her birthday presents, the little girl who can’t sleep late on Christmas morning because she is too excited to open presents, and the little girl who loves to walk barefoot in the damp grass, picking daisies to put in her starting-to-gray hair. That will always be me, and I’m glad.—Christina Knowles 🙂


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