By: Samantha S. Daviss
Seems as of lately our lives have been super chaotic.
Between school activities, after school obligations, my personal and
professional responsibilities, not to mention that my family and I are building
what we can only pray is our “Forever House”. It is all so exciting, but we
have a lot on our plates right now.
We seem to go from appointment to appointment, job to job,
and place to place with no rest for the weary. But this past Friday night, I
was lucky enough to get to stay home with my boys and play on the floor with
them, and watch them just be boys. Who would have thought that that young girl
at Texas A&M University, or that young energetic 20-something would be
excited and look forward to a Friday night at home? Funny how our priorities
change.
The house pretty much looked like a hurricane blew through
it, but at the end of the night I just stood there smiling at the mess I had to
endure and put away. I am pretty sure every single toy was pulled out of our
shelving system and utilized. We managed to build tent houses for everyone, all
connected by tunnels; and every single stuffed animal in the house was lined up
like a row of soldiers awaiting their orders.
We rounded our evening out with pancakes for dinner followed
up by baking cookies together. I have never seen them more excited to be
together, and the fact of the matter was it was just a nice quiet evening in
our house.
We all seem to forget that it is the simplest things in life
that make us all smile. I was the happiest I had been in a really long time. We
were all home together, warm and cozy, playing simple mindless games, and just
enjoying the fact that we were there together.
Kids are pretty resilient people; they will go and do just
about anything you require of them, with very few complaints. At least that is
how my kiddos are; but to see them at home playing, using their imaginations,
and giggling over a few chocolate chip cookies that they intently watched
baking the full 15 minutes was absolutely the most peaceful blessing I had
received in a long, long time.
So from that moment on I made it my personal vow to take
each one of my boys on a “date” at least once a month, individually. I have
tried to do it in the past, but something always comes up; but no more…we are
going to have special one-on-one mommy time. The years with all of them are
slipping away too quickly and I need them to realize that the quiet, playful,
at-home moments are the most important. Not the trips, the gifts, or the money
spent on them, but the time spent on them.
I need them to realize that no matter what happens in their
lives, where they go, what they do, or who they end up with … their mom and dad
will always be there for them to share in the quiet moments.
Whether or not
they want to talk, or just sit in silence, we will be there no matter what.
So sometimes it’s better to just keep things simple, clean
and to the point. Baking cookies, building blanket forts, or just dangling your
feet into the side of a pool or over the edge of a dock. They just need to know
that you are there. We think we are giving them attention by running them
around from activity to activity, feeding them, clothing them; but they need
more, they need to know that for a few solid hours they are the center of your
attention, no outside distractions, or curiosities, just you and them.
They
need to know what you always tell them…that they are the center of your
world.
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