You ever notice how some moments with your kids are so deeply theological, meaningful, insightful, life-affirming, or whatever, that they take your breath away? Like the other day, we were on the way to visit a new church. We got to the neighborhood it was in, and there were a lot of apartment buildings. They weren't awful, but they weren't great. However, they were built in a style Abbie had never seen before. She suddenly started exclaiming in a tone of absolute wonder, "Wow! I see a lot that I like! Wow! Oh…that can't be good. The one with the black door. But I like the other ones!" Lol, it was hilarious in it's spontaneity and randomness, but somehow, it made me feel better. Made me approach this new church with a sense of wonder. Made me realize all over again that it's ok to "see a lot that I like", and still find things that don't quite jive for me.
We got inside the church and the service was progressing along while Abbie and Emma scribbled in notebooks. All the sudden, Abbie's head shot up when she heard the pastor say "Jesus". Instantly she leaned over to me and said, "Jesus is the good guy! We love Him so much!" It was awesome. Even now I can feel my heart applauding all over the place.
Those moments are magic.
Then again, there's what happened the other day. We were sitting at dinner and I kid you not, this is how the conversation went:
Abbie- "Mommy, I wish that I could have a REAL mommy."
Mommy- "I thought I was a real mommy!"
Abbie- "No way!!!"
Mommy- "What's a real mommy?"
Abbie, with a little sigh and some wistfulness in her voice, looking off into the distance a little- "I don't know. But I wish I could have a real Mommy."
Mommy- "Thanks for that!"
Daddy- "Honey, Mommy IS a REAL mommy!"
Abbie, points at me while still looking at Cris, and I am seriously not kidding, says, "No! That one has a costume on!"
LOLOLOLOLOL…just try analyzing that on a fragile Mommy-identity day! Of course after that,
Emma, (chanting)- "I want a real Mommy! I want a real Mommy!"
For those of you who have been concerned about Emma being MIA, we found her standing on the railing of her toddler bed the other day. The sides are as high as a crib because it's one of those beds that converts if you just take the side off and lower the mattress to the bottom position, so that was really something! So never fear! Keep reading because it just may be the quiet one that gets us in the end! I'll keep you posted:)
We got inside the church and the service was progressing along while Abbie and Emma scribbled in notebooks. All the sudden, Abbie's head shot up when she heard the pastor say "Jesus". Instantly she leaned over to me and said, "Jesus is the good guy! We love Him so much!" It was awesome. Even now I can feel my heart applauding all over the place.
Those moments are magic.
Then again, there's what happened the other day. We were sitting at dinner and I kid you not, this is how the conversation went:
Abbie- "Mommy, I wish that I could have a REAL mommy."
Mommy- "I thought I was a real mommy!"
Abbie- "No way!!!"
Mommy- "What's a real mommy?"
Abbie, with a little sigh and some wistfulness in her voice, looking off into the distance a little- "I don't know. But I wish I could have a real Mommy."
Mommy- "Thanks for that!"
Daddy- "Honey, Mommy IS a REAL mommy!"
Abbie, points at me while still looking at Cris, and I am seriously not kidding, says, "No! That one has a costume on!"
LOLOLOLOLOL…just try analyzing that on a fragile Mommy-identity day! Of course after that,
Emma, (chanting)- "I want a real Mommy! I want a real Mommy!"
For those of you who have been concerned about Emma being MIA, we found her standing on the railing of her toddler bed the other day. The sides are as high as a crib because it's one of those beds that converts if you just take the side off and lower the mattress to the bottom position, so that was really something! So never fear! Keep reading because it just may be the quiet one that gets us in the end! I'll keep you posted:)





