I tweeted this earlier today:
The kids are pretending to give each other baths in the doll's bathtub. I love just to sit and listen to them!
I've been trying to clean the house today because my mother-in-law and sister-in-law will be visiting this weekend, so the kids have been playing on their own. Listening to them play together and talk to each other warms my heart, and I often stop whatever I'm doing--washing dishes, folding clothes, scrubbing crayon marks off the walls--and eavesdrop on them. If I have the camcorder handy, sometimes I'll lurk around the corner and try to record them before they notice me and stop doing whatever cute thing they happen to be doing. Other times, like today, I'll take pictures of my son "washing" my daughter's hair as she sits in a white plastic tub that is way too small for even her tiny, 22-month-old bottom.
These moments--these small moments of everyday life--are so precious. They are the moments that make me glad I'm a mother, glad that I've been given such a huge and awesome responsibility. Despite the many times when the scene isn't quite as idyllic--when someone is screaming and someone else is crying for a diaper change--I love my job. I love my life. My family is everything. And even though there are still so many things I want for myself in life--to be a published author is just one--my children are more important right now. They need me, and I'm learning every day just how much I need them too.
Excellent post. And I completely agree - these are the moments that make our lives special. I wish I had more time to write my stories, but spending time with my son always has and always will trump my writing. I can always write, but my son gets older day by day! :-)ReplyDelete
good for you, little mama!ReplyDelete
i remember those days =)
have a nice wknd!
Thanks, Scott! I agree. :-)ReplyDelete
Thanks, Tara. You too!
Such a beautiful post! Also, I feel like our thoughts are very much in synch right now.ReplyDelete
Thank you, Deb.ReplyDelete