One time after church my parents were saying that they liked a couple that had recently moved in to the ward. My dad said he thought that the wife had a quick sense of humor and that she was "sharp". I have since often thought that that was the ultimate compliment my dad could give. Every once in a while Sterling will tell me how beautiful he thinks I am and such, and then he'll stop and look at me and say "And I think you are extremely intelligent and I am so lucky to be married to you!" And then I smile. Lamesauce? yeah, a little bit. It has nothing to do with women's rights or women being treated equal to men-I actually find that usually I don't agree with the feminist's and I think women have attributes given to them specifically that are different than men's for a reason. It's just that I was raised to feel good about myself for doing well academically--or even just quick thinking. That was what I was complimented on. I think one of the few times I remember my dad telling me I was beautiful was on prom night--and then he teased me about the Nephites and the tinkling of fine silver and jewelery and trinkets and fine clothing. I always knew he thought I was beautiful, but it wasn't at all what he reinforced. And I think it's a good thing. I think a person's mind should always be valued more than their outward appearance. It's important.
I could also come up with a million quotes from church authorities about how refining our minds is important...but I don't want to expound quite that much. I just think its funny that Sterling notices that trait in me, and I don't even think about it--it's just the way I was raised.
Although...for clarification, my dad always calls my mom a "foxy lady" and I always wanted to aspire to that as well. Or really, I wanted a hubby who thought I was as beautiful as my dad thinks my mom is. So I suppose it wasn't quite as cut and dried as I made it seem.
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who was the couple? someone I know or not?
p.s. I don't care if Brett thinks I'm smart. I just care if he thinks I'm beautiful. But HE cares if he thinks I'm smart, so I have to be smart to make him like me.
I'm just kidding. And babbling.
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