I was 25 when I had Dana, 28 when Erin was born. A few years later, I had baby fever again, but - well, Andy didn't, so we were a happy family of 4. I took the business of raising the girls very seriously, and really tried to enjoy my time with them as they grew into toddlers, little girls, preteens, and yes, even teenagers. A wise woman told me, "Enjoy each age you go through, for each one does have it's advantages." And so I tried. We played, colored, sang, built, etc. as each season rolled into another.
Yesterday, I went with Jackie and the 5 little ones to Burger King. We had a wonderful time, laughing, waving, even comforting one who got scared when she couldn't find her sister. It was a happy, peaceful time with my friend.
Now, today as I reflect on that visit, I wish I had Dana and Erin back again for just one day - to enjoy them again as little girls, learning life all over again; and I wonder if I could do it "better" with the wisdom of years. I know I would be more patient, and slower with my demands; but overall, I think I did a pretty good job - they are wonderful, well-adjusted, God-fearing women in their own successful lives.
Sometimes, though, I just miss my little girls.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
I so understand! I think I could be better. I learned so much raising mine and then teaching has taught a good bit, too. I would love mine back for awhile.
I would listen more.
I would react less.
Love more
and worry over the house less. And that is just for starters!
I would listen more.
I would react less.
Love more
and worry over the house less. And that is just for starters!I suggest this site to my friends so it could be useful
flowers australia
I woudl like a 'do-over' again of those early years. I learned a lot from those hectic years, but learned it all a bit too late, I fear. I, too, would listen more, react less, and play with them more. The laundry and housecleaning can wait - they aren't important in the whole schem of things.
Post a Comment