My teacher, Gladys Hamlin, was disturbed. Five year-old Teri colored her Christmas ornaments black. I remember explaining to her and my parents that I liked how black crayons showed up on a piece of white paper. When I ran my fingers over them, black seemed more shiny and smooth than other colors. They weren’t convinced.
“Should I fail her?” Mrs. Hamlin asked. Mom must have thought a message needed to be sent and said yes because I sure enough failed first grade coloring. I don’t remember being disappointed that I failed, I do remember being disappointed that they didn’t listen to me.
What did they know? I was actually ahead of my time. These days even Joanna Gaines paints things black. Within a few blocks of our house there are now three black houses. Turns out it’s a big thing these days.
So, this year, since the top thing on my It’s Not Too Late list is “be true to myself” you’re getting a black Christmas card… because I think it’s pretty and I love how it shines and sparkles!
Next year let’s all Do It! the way WE like it!
XOXOXO, Teri
PS The Professor says he likes it too. So there.
My mom used to tell a story about when one of my older brothers was in kindergarten and he colored things in black. They called my mom in and had a conversation with school personnel and my brother to try to determine what was wrong with him. When they asked why he colored everything in black, he responded, “because it’s the only color left when the other kids let me get to the crayon box.” 😎😆
Merry Christmas, Teri! 🎄
Merry Christmas! 🎄