Today I am grateful for little hands. I was walking, hand in hand, with Peter this morning as we went to drop him off at preschool. The feeling of his cold little hand in mine was so perfect! I realized that his hands won't always be that small. In fact, there will come a day when his hands will be larger than mine. And I will be grateful for those hands too.
My children are growing much faster than I sometimes want them to. And there are fewer of them than I ever would have dreamed. My mom had twelve years from her oldest to youngest child - she was mothering children in ALL phases of childhood for a LONG time. I never would have thought that I would have such a tiny 3 1/2 year window from start to finish with each and every childhood phase. I was so disappointed when my kids were spread so "far apart" from each other, but now I am just so glad that it isn't going even more quickly! I'm so grateful for that gap that once seemed so huge, and now seems so small. This morning, I kissed Ammon at the bus stop to wish him a happy day. A part of me wondered if he was getting too old for that. Imagine my delight when he hugged me back. I guess he's not too old for that yet!
My boys are so very precious to me. I love them because they are them, and I love them because they are mine. It is such a joy to see how they grow and develop. I'm proud of who they are becoming. But for today, I'm grateful that they are small.
What a great idea, Jenny. It is nice to be able to have a month set aside to focus on the things we are thankful for.
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