I watched my baby get on the bus with her two older siblings with out even a glance back. She was ready to begin her new adventure in formal education as those who have so fearlessly gone before. . .I am excited for her to mature in this way. As a Mom, no matter your season, there are those moments you look forward to as milestones of maturity, first tooth, first steps, first word and first day of school! Watching my children grow, I have relished each one of these milestones. My children have been given life and breath for another day, they grow and change, it's what they do. I honestly can't see a reason to be sorrowful of an amazing miracle and gift right before my eyes! I want to celebrate every first, not knowing when it will be the last.
I was reminded of the children's book from Karen Kingsbury today, Let Me Hold You Longer.
It talks about remembering firsts, but how often do we celebrate lasts?. . .We don't, because we can't. . .we don't know when it's the last time we are asked to "tie a shoe", "hold a hand", or "push me on the swing".
I desire to be a Mom who savors the firsts, and is present in every moment, counting the gifts! As my dear sister Anne Voscamp says. . ."In every moment, all is Grace"!
| Last year for them all of them at one school |
| First Bus Ride |