Yesterday I told you how I celebrated Mother's Day a day early with my great grandson. Today I have decided to look back on some memorable moments in my career as a mother.
We had a music festival in church today and as I sang I was reminded of one moment that still shines clearly in my mind. I was rocking my one year old daughter to sleep one night and tried singing her a lullaby. She opened her eyes, looked at me and said "Don't sing, Mommy." Ouch, that hurt.
Fast forward two years. I had my "My child would never do that." reality check when I looked out the window and saw her running around naked in the front yard. Happily we lived on a quiet street and no one saw except my best friend next door neighbor. She though it was hilarious.
Years later their father and I were invited to Earlham College to watch my daughter play in a co-ed Rugby game. A rough sport but she was six feet tall and strong. My son was a senior there that year and my daughter was a sophomore. At half time I got a close look at my daughter and saw that she had shaved the sides of her hair. She explained that this was so she could tape her ears back so they wouldn't get hurt in a scrum. When she let her hair down it covered the shaved areas completely. Thank goodness for thick hair. While we were sitting on the grass (there were no bleachers) my son who was also watching the game stood up to go get some water and three girls who had been sitting behind him started giggling and pointing out how tiny his butt was based on the imprint left in the grass. They seemed to find this very masculine, almost swoon worthy. I was amazed that my baby boy (now a long and lean 6'5") had become a chick magnet.
I could go on and on about fun times and rough times but that's enough Mommy musings for one night. Thanks for indulging me.
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