Tag: motherhood
A great day!
What a nice day I had today! It got off to a slow start with a morning filled with light recovery from a festive end of season soccer party yesterday. We had the entire team and their families for a late night filled with laughs, drinks, good times and a few fireworks.
The morning started with the girls giving me cards and crafts made at school, all very nice and thoughtful. They included cute things on “I love you because…” and little “helping hands” of items that I can cash in for help over the year. I think one of my favorites was the card from Madison which was a recordable card. I did not expect to hear he little voice telling me that she loved me as I opened it. I also got flowers and a gift card to the hair salon which will come in very handy this Wednesday when I once again will wash the gray away.
Frank got us take out from the diner for breakfast which was very tasty. After the girls and I laid on the sofa and watched a Harry Potter movie. 
An extra special event of the day was Madison’s first attempt to ride her bike without training wheels. She prepared by putting on both knee and elbow pads explaining to me that she was nervous that she may fall. She headed outside with Frank as I went to grab some shoes. I put on some flip-flops and headed out the front door just in time to see my baby pedal by. I could not be more proud!
The day wrapped up with Frank cooking dinner and the girls helping with the dishes. Not a bad day at all! I have come to realize that it is the little things that make life exciting. Seeing my daughter overcome her fear and conquer a training wheel free bike, a hand written card filled with love or those moments just holding my girls while watching a movie. These are the things that are important in life and I cherish every one!
Skip to the Lou, ouch!
Yesterday morning started like many others in our house, wake the girl, get them ready for school and out the door to the bus stop. With the nice weather and bright blue sky the kids were all hyper running around until he bus arrived. As the bus pulls up the kids grab their bags, get the morning hugs and kiss and off they go.
Madison and I began to walk back to our house when she looks at me and says ever so innocently, “let’s skip”. What a fun idea, the sky was blue, air warm and my beautiful baby wants to skip home.

I made it the length of about a house when a pain shot through my left calf. I let out a small “ouch” and stopped. It was then that my six-year-old looked at me with those caring, loving eyes and laughed.
Nasty kid! 🙂
In my head I can visualize myself doing many things. And then reality sets in. Getting old is a real B…….., well let’s just say I am not enjoying it very much!

