I'm having a hard time with birthdays lately. Now I'm not talking about my own. Getting older for me really isn't that big a deal. But it seems like everytime I turn around one of my kids is having a birthday! With 10 children, we have at least one birthday just about every month. And what's up with this growing-up thing? It happens almost overnight, or so it seems. My 5th child just passed me in height and I'm wondering when that happened. Shouldn't there have been some trumpet blasting or something to warn me it was coming. My little guy in the picture above turned 17 this past spring and the picture on the left is how I still see him in my mind most of the time. My oldest daughter just had her 21st birthday this month. In talking to other moms, I think we all agree that we feel the same as we did 10 plus years ago but our children change so much. They grow physically but also their personalities grow and change. I do love to celebrate birthdays, making the day extra special for my child. But lately, I've been so sad. I don't want to feel this way. I want to rejoice in their growing-up but I miss their little selves. I have such good memories and I dread them growing-up and moving away. My husband handles it much better than me, telling me that this is how it should be. He always says that if they don't grow-up then they can't be your best friend. I try to keep a happy face on around the birthday child. Many times we look at their baby book and talk about their birth. We also have a tradition of going around the table during our family dinner time and everyone saying what they love about that child the most. It's always fun and funny until it's my turn. Then I start to get all mushy as I talk about how much that child means to me and our family. Everyone says, "Mom stop crying!" I guess it's just life and as a mom of many I really need to get over it. If you still just have little ones, don't rush this time. It will pass so quickly and those little chubby hands will be big man hands all too soon. Those little hair bows will be in the trash. The high chair and crib will be put in the attic and your car will actually be clean! And pray for me that I can stop crying at birthdays and just be thankful, happy to have been blessed to raise this precious child. |
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ReplyDeleteYou truly just made me cry! I have just a 3 and 1 year old and I love their chubby hands and bows! I can't take it!
ReplyDeleteI totally feel you! Mine are 10 and 8 and I want to freeze frame them!
ReplyDelete*tears* Me too!!! I would love for you to do a post abut how you keep baby books and photo memories for our large family...I need ideas:)
ReplyDeleteNice post. So true. The kids grow up to fast.
ReplyDeleteThe first pic could be Patrick.
It looks like we've seen that picture earlier.
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