- I will never forget the moment I looked my first child in the eyes seconds after he was delivered. Black, still, somehow-wise eyes. They pierced me to my core and seemed to say, "So here you are!". I was changed in that moment.
- Driving away after leaving Aiden with Bianka the first day I went to work and being...Okay.
- Driving away after leaving Ava with Bianka for the first time and being...okay, but a bit torn.
- Crying when Aiden got his first tooth.
- Crying when Aiden lost his first tooth.
- Realizing the first hour Ava was in this world that she was a completely different creature from her brother and recognizing that she was already telling me what to do!
- Leaving Aiden at Kindergarten his first day and having to fight the urge not to go back and hug him and take him home to stay with me forever.
- Realizing I was a better working mom than a stay-at-home mom!
- Getting excited and giddy over gifts that were NOT for me. And Christmas becoming magical again!
- Getting a cute attack so bad on my kids that I'm willing to literally kiss their butts. Many times.
- The desire to march over and knock down a kid that was being snotty to my son. I restrained myself.
- The joy I still feel each time one of them says, "Mommy!"
- When Ava puts her arm around my neck in a hug. I could stay like that forever.
- Realizing that Aiden is a carbon copy of his Dad for a reason. And that his running and jumping on me, which usually hurts, is a boy's version of a request for affection :)
- Being proud that Ava got my bossiness! No one will push her around.
- Being worried when I found out I was pregnant with #2 that I could NOT POSSIBLY love her as much as #1--He'd stolen my heart! Then, when #2 was born, Aiden gave back my heart so we could all share it equally. But by the time he gave it back, it was 3x bigger.
- Being shocked when glancing over and realizing that my toddler had become a kid.
- Realizing I was willing to sacrifice what made me happy to spend a few more minutes with my baby to play "mommy and Ava" (roles reversed) when she cried and begged, "No! Play with me!"
- Laughing out loud with my kids. There's nothing simpler.
- Realizing the magnitude of birthing, raising, and ultimately...letting go.
Friday, March 5, 2010
Moments
My friend Beth had her first child this week and it's made me reflective. I have been thinking about all the wonderful, magical moments she has ahead of her. Yes, being a mother is certainly filled with angst and frustration causing self-doubt and serious self-reflection at times. But the beautiful, truly magical moments overpower them all. Some of my favorite Mommy moments:
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OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! This ripped my heart out! Congrats to Beth and congrats to all of us who are allowed to become parents!
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