One of my resolutions for the new year is to make more time for family. I have so many wonderful memories of my childhood, that I want to make sure that same is true fro Greyson. My fondest memory from my childhood is an even, but rater an action. My dad made a point to stop whatever he was doing: cutting and stacking wood, tilling the garden, putting an addition onto the house, whenever one of us girls asked him to do something with us. He never said, "when I'm finished," or "in a minute." He thought the most important part of his day was spending time with his family. We'd go for walks or bike rides, we'd send summer afternoons at the beach and winter weekends building snowmen and sledding in our backyard. He built us a sandbox (out of rock and mortar) and a swing set (out of scrap iron) so that we could enjoy the pleasures of being a child.
I think it is the realization that in less than three months Greyson will be 4-years-old that has spurred this resolution. No longer a toddler; when did that happen? It is important to me that each day (or at least every other day) inspires a memory that Greyon will carry with him, and when he's grown he will reflect on those moments, and say "I had a wonderful childhood."
When I think about the future I don't think about the things I want in my life, but rather how I want to spend my life. I want to share conversations abut the day over family dinner, then fall asleep next to the man I love. I want to spend weekends strolling through the park or visiting a museum. I want to share with Greyson (and if I'm lucky another child) the ways of the wold so that he can become the best man possible. I want to grow old with the knowledge that when I look back on my life I can smile and know that I lived the best life I could.
Remember, we've all been given a predeermined number of years to live and it is our gift to make the most of thse years.l
In hopes of making good on this resolution I've found my inspiration in a song.
Blink
by Revive
Teach me to number my days
And count every moment before it slips
away
Taking all the colors before they fade to
gray
I don't what to miss even just a second
more of this
It happens in a blink
It happen in a flash
It happens in the time it took to look
back
I try to hold on tight, but there's no
stopping time
What is it I've done with my life
It happens in a blink
When it's all said and done
No one remembers how far we
have run
The only think that matters is how
we have loved
I don't want to miss even just a
second more of this
It happens in a blink
It happens in a flash
It happens in the time it took to look
back
I try to hold on tight but there's no
stopping time
What is it I've done with my life
It happens in a blink
Slow down, slow down
Before today becomes our
yesterday
Slow down, slow down
Before you turn around and it's too
late
It happens in a blink
It happens in a flash
It happens in the time it took to look
back
I try to hold on tight but there's no
stopping time
What is it I've done with my life
It happens in a blink
"I asked God to give me all things that I may enjoy life.
God gave me life that I may enjoy all things."
~Author Unknown
Were you crying writing this? For the record, I was not, but thought maybe you could have been : ) It's beautiful though. And I hope you have another babe too! If it were easier for us, I might like another too... and if I could guarantee a girl. Ha! Ain't happenin'. Love you! xoxo
ReplyDeletethat was beautiful....as always. memories are all we have, make many of them. i an glad that you have good ones of your childhood, now, make some of your motherhood. love, hugs and kisses...mom
ReplyDeleteYes, I cried a little bit.
ReplyDeleteI loved that dad played with us whenever, and mom would always go outside with us so we could play. we were def. very lucky!
ReplyDeleteDefinately!!!
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