Today is a very special day! My oldest daughter turns 27. I had her when I was very, very young, no really… Ha, Ha. As I have said earlier we have 6 children. I have been a very Young, cool mom and I am now one of the older moms (not so cool, but great all the same). In fact my nine year old came home from school about two years ago and told me that they had done a poll in his class and that… his dad and I were the oldest parents in his room. To pour salt on the wound he said that his teacher said that “she knew that I was older than her”. Ouch, that hurt! But I would not trade a moment of it. So-so thankful that God gave us all of our children.
It is so, so true the saying “You Blink and They are Grown” I loved being the young mom and I think my older kids sort of enjoyed growing up with us because in a way that is what happened. My oldest takes pride in that it started out pretty much the three of us. We got married in Nov. and had Amanda in Oct. and even though it has been 27 years in so many ways it seems like yesterday. Now she is married and all grown up. Our nine year old told me today that he thought it was time Amanda got a baby. He said that it would be a good time when we were doing her birthday cake if she found the baby on the floor. He said he did not know how the baby would get out of her tummy but that would be a good time for her to find it .He also said that he was so glad that he was not a girl because he knew that it had to hurt just a little to have a baby get out of your tummy. (ha, just a Little) How cute is that. Love how simple things are in a child’s mind. He also said that Amanda would be middle age and Dad and I would be the old ones and his grandparents would be really old . Ha, I don’t think so! So ready to be a grandparent whenever my children are ready but not ready to be old yet, I’m too young ha, ha!
Heard on the radio the other morning about a poll that was done asking people if they would do parenting all over again and was shocked at how many said they would not. Being a mom is the greatest thing I have ever done. It is also the hardest thing I have ever done. There is nothing like holding your baby for the first time or seeing your baby walk or talk for the first time. Nothing like all of their firsts and the sheer joy of seeing your child grow into an amazing young person. There is also nothing like the pain you feel when they are in pain. It is paingul seeing them have to grow up in a world that is not always so kind, but they always pull themselves through and realize that there is always someone out there that has worse problems than them. To me the hardest years are 3rd grade through jr high when kids can say the meanest things and break other kids hearts.
My family is not perfect and my children are not perfect but they are pretty close. They all have a heart of gold and for that I am so proud.
We had one to turn 15 last week and one twenty seven today. So to my October babies…I love you both very, very much! And to all six…You all had my heart from the day you were born and yes I would do it all over again in a heartbeat. This time I would slow time down and capture every precious moment because sometimes, especially when we had lots of young ones around life got a little crazy at our house.
I love our Full House on the River, even though we no longer have a Full house all the time, it is a house filled with love and I love it when everyone comes home and our House is Full again.