I LOVE BEING A MOM. I especially love days when JUST being a Mom gets to be my main focus. Today was one of those days. It was great!
Though 17 and 15, my daughter and son still need their Momma for support, advice, caring, guidance and help shaping their world views. (They need Dad, too, for all the same things. We do it differently, of course!). It is late May and they are weary from a long school year. My daughter is a little teary as the pressure of her impending Senior year mounts: ACT prep; Drill Team camps, practice, leadership; saying goodbye to friends who will be leaving for college; making plans for her departure from the nest; bonding with her friends through each of the “lasts” of 12th grade. Yesterday, I left a pair of socks with the word “relaxed” in her room for her – an “I love you” just from me for her sweet dancer’s feet.
My son, who is very much a free spirit and his own person, drudged through his 9th grade year – it has been a long year for him and he his looking forward to summer and a possible career as a life guard! A week ago, he referred to each remaining day of the school year as “7 hours of soul-crushing disappointment.” This morning, as it poured rain in Kansas City, and I had the entire day off to myself, I received this text from my son: “If you get me I’ll give you a foot rub and 3 quarters.” So I did! We went to lunch and had a wonderful time.
I may not always get things “right” as a Mom. But I try and I definitely enjoy the experience. My children know I love them and they will always be FIRST in my world. I have been fortunate to be able to spend alot of time at home with them. And, like many other Mothers have said before, I can honestly say that I have found things to LOVE and enjoy about every stage of their young lives. Somehow, it always works out that the stage we happen to be in together feels like my “favorite” stage until it changes again and the new stage becomes my favorite.
I made peanut butter cup pancakes for dinner – it sounded good to my son and will be comforting to my daughter when she comes home a little melancholy after attending her boyfriend’s graduation. I love being a Mom. I love living in the moment. What a beautiful blessing it is to have the privilege of bring another human being into the world and preparing them for their journey.