How amazing it is....04:33 Jun 21 2010
Times Read: 1,220
...sometimes I have to remember to consider all the wealth I have in my life right now. Especially my kids.
Saturday they helped me get the picnic tables and benches out of winter storage at their house. A few of the benches out-weigh the boys but they worked together to move them. As a reward, they got the first of several of my old, steel Tonka trucks that I had when I was their age. They're all still in good shape and have been in storage for ages. A bulldozer. They were excited, even if the weekend's activities prevented them from using it much.
My daughter asked me what she could earn when she helps out. I asked her what she wanted... she said, to spend more time with me.
I cried.
I cried again today when she gave me her fathers day gift she had been working on... sea shells glued to a board and a poem... it was beautiful. :)
She also made the suggestion of getting me a wok for father's day... it amazes me how much she listens to me and knows me.
It amazes me how good all three of them really are. They're young, they will wander and get distracted so shopping trips are non stop efforts to keep them moving, to stay on task... of course we take breaks at the samples and demonstration tables - hey, if they're letting you try something new, I'm all for it! But there is never a fight over what we get or don't get. I never have that battle of endless, "I want! Can we get this?" and of course, never the ensuing tantrum when the answer is "not this time," like I see so many other parents deal with.
I see those parents. Sometimes I lose my patience too. Sometimes I have to step back, take a deep breath and remind myself, they're kids. Step back and remind myself to be patient and keep a level head... even when the youngest draws on the side of my car with a rock... *ahem* He's five... it's a car. He is more important.
Yesterday he had a great time at the party we went to with the lady offering face painting. And then he painted her's. I wish I could post the pictures - absolute hilarity, but I'm sure in his mind it was a masterpiece.
The middle child is my tough guy, with a sensitive heart. He is the one who stands by me in the rain, helping cut roots of a fallen tree. The one who will join me in tackling a task. The one who will look at a scrape or a cut and say, "Eh, I'm fine... but can I get a band-aid?" But his heart breaks so quickly - like when he's playing a game of kick-ball with his cousins and they won't throw him the ball because they don't trust he can catch it.... for those times, we sit and talk, and he listens... and his heart slowly mends.
I'm blessed by these three.
Today we went and took pictures. I love capturing their faces, naturally. Having fun, smiling... today's subject was taste-testing citrus fruits... lemons, limes, grapefruit and oranges... and capturing their reactions. We juggled fruit, we threw them at each other... I captured a lot of amazing pictures...
..but every picture of them to me is amazing.
At the end of it, my daughter and I took the remaining lemons and made lemonade...
*sigh*
I have a lot in life to be thankful for... but little compares to them.
COMMENTS
-