"Time is not a commodity, something you pass around like cake. Time is the substance of life. When anyone asks you to give your time, they are really asking for a chunk of your life." Antoinette Bosco
Sigh...
Here it is again. I feel like it was only yesterday the summer loomed hot and long ahead of us. I looked at the calendar, wondering what we would do with all the glorious free time. I dreamed of late mornings sleeping in, cuddling with the ladybugs, trips to the farmers' market, plenty of corn on the cob and friends to go with. Most of those things we actually accomplished, though not as often as I would have liked!
And now, I look behind us, thankful for all the days spent with friends, the fun activities that made this summer special and wondering what ever happened to that free time???
Dare I say that I am slightly (ever so slightly) even looking forward to the schedule of school?
As we sat watching Toy Story 3 this weekend, I actually cried. Ugly cry, people. My mind wandered to a time when my own daughters will outgrow the comfort and giddiness of toys and play things and replace them with lip gloss, pedicures and concerts. I let my head drift to a time when boys will knock on our door and Sunday evenings will incorporate Youth Group and mission planning. I looked down the row and sitting several seats away from me was my eight year old daughter, rapt with attention sporting a sweet American Girl shirt, that will in time, become too childish for our flaming redhead. Alarmed, I realized I had seen the first Toy Story with my nephew, ANDY, who is now 21 and a junior in college. And the core of the movie, hit just a little too close to home!
But it made me really grateful. Grateful for time. Emily went to a birthday party this evening and as we were leaving she thanked me for bringing her to the party. She thanked me! And all I could think was that I thank her for being my child. Many times during the course of this summer, we would be driving to the next scheduled event and I would glance back to see the girls bee bopping about in the back seat and I felt such gratitude for those moments we could share. So, even though I feel my pants size has increased due to the amount of time spent stagnant in the drivers seat of our vehicle, I would not trade the new friends, old friends, fireworks, baseball games, singing lessons, dance camp, mini camp, playgrounds, VBS, missionary training, playdates, science camp, fellowship, and so on!
We still have two short weeks to breathe in the summer air, one of which we plan to spend at the beach.
I pray you have had a good summer and that God has given you and your family peace about returning to the classroom.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
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Oh yes...the ugly mamma cry at Toy Story 3!
It's been a wonderful, memorable summer. Much tooooooo fast. I need another August. :)
Your ladybugs will enjoy the afterglow of their lovely, memory-making summer long into the school year...and throughout their precious lives. Hubby and you are building such beautiful things in their hearts.
I am not saying "farewell" yet! But we are soaking up these last official weeks of summer!
Hugs,
Sharon
I couldn't agree more, Heather....with every word you wrote!! I woke this morning thinking, "summer, don't leave me!" It always goes so fast, but I am thankful that we really did squeeze as much as possible into our summer as I have learned that summer does just fly by.
And yes...our babies grow too fast! I am so sad about K coming up and I remember like it was yesterday when my 20 year old started! Now, she is packing to leave for her third year at college.
I LOVE that picture of you and the girls....you all look so beautiful!!
love you!
~m
Summer has zipped by too fast -- we enjoyed it too! Loved Toy Story 3 -- and it made me cry as I've seen my little boys grow up and move on, but it's all good!
Great photo of your three -- you're all so beautiful!
Janet
Oh I cried that ugly Momma cry too when I got to the end of the movie!!!!
Our babies do grow up so quickly and time seems to go by so rapidly...I can't wait to live fall through you my friend...to see the colors and try to imagine the smells...I love you!!!!
Beautiful post!! Must be something in the air, b/c I cried like a faucet on Saturday night myself too. So bitter sweet, our little girls growing up, don't you think?
Me too. Cried like a baby at Toy Story... time flies, doesn't it? I saw your comment at Dita's and I wanted to come and say hi. Your family is very beautiful!
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