A shout out to you blessed humans raising little mini humans! Children have been a humungous part of my trip. One of my greatest joys, as part of my focus on gifting, is to find ways to serve the families with whom I stay. Here are a few of my favorite ways to give:
- Dishes. Anyone who wants to follow me on this trip gets to imagine me doing hours and hours of dishes from town to town. Sink after sink has seen my bubbled hands! I like to give my friends a little break from this task. One of my very favorite kind of dish-doing moments, by chance, happened today. I wait until both parents step out of the house. I rush to the kitchen and get moving. When they return, I am back in position on the couch as if passing the time away carelessly. Dishes elves, perhaps?
- Babysitting. Oh the joy in a parent's eye for even 1 hour to themselves. My ultimate favorite is babysitting the kids specifically so that the beautiful couple can go on a date all by themselves. I have a great babysitting memory of one couple who said their goodbyes to me and the kids, walked out the front door to their car, sighed, smiled at each other and immediately started to kiss before driving away. They came back smiling, scooped up their children and glanced at each other, just a little more connected. One of my friends in another town said, "It's funny. You marry the man you're in love with so you can spend the rest of your life with him, and he becomes the one person you hardly see." For any parent reading this right now, I send you a blessing of free or very affordable weekly babysitting so that you get to remember that you deserve to be in love.
- Play. You know who I am and how seriously I take this...I came to the planet to play. I play games both with the universe and with bouncing balls. I play money games, love games, faith games, peek-a-boo games with babies and karate games with energetic toddlers. Today I played "build and crash the blocks" for um, quite a while. I get mesmerized how every time the blocks crashed down, every time it can still be a thrill for this little 16 month old, every time like it was the first time. But I suppose adults are the same with what we build and take down too. A few days ago I spent a lovely day at the farmers' market, and stayed long enough to see everyone take down their tents and slide the remainder produce in their trucks, knowing they would all be back again next Sunday to do it all again.
- Witnessing. I believe one of the greatest gifts we can give one another in humanity is to be seen. I get to come to homes as a loving observer, and I get to see (and hear) how important that toy was when it's taken away. Two, three, four meltdowns later, this time about the donut you won't let them eat until they have more cucumber, or, or, or... Parents look over at me with tired eyes. Yes, I see you, and together we just laugh a little. One mom with two screaming kids climbing on her (wow such lung capacity they had) called over their wailings and said to me in humor, "Is this a practical joke?" She said later that evening that on a past day that moment, compiled with so so so many others just like it, might have sent her close to a breakdown. But having someone see her struggle allowed it to be funny.
Mommies and daddies, you're doing a good job. You can breathe a little easier just for being witnessed. A big hip hip hooray shout out to you all!
3 comments:
Dear Emily- Once again you have put the lines of life back in their proper order in that they may be tuned lovingly like the strings on a good guitar. It is indeed my great honor to know you and echo with pride your thoughts and observations of the world and universe around you with such clarity from inside my mind.
You may not know it, but in a big way you are answering major questions such as "What is Life?" and "What is my purpose on this physical plain" by being as observant to the world around you and by sharing your thoughts to others. Reading your posts, I can close my eyes and yet see clearer with my mind's eye than ever before. The hardness I have developed to protect my heart over many years now seems to be softer and kinder.
Much love to you! Your friend, Bill
Thank you Emily for seeing the unseen.
So much of parenting is done is the gaps of life, in the transition from bath to bed or tears to laughter. It's true that having a clean home and a free moment alone or with my partner makes me feels lighter and calming. But what is more true for me as a mother is having someone witness my mothering, the good and the bad and receiving a smile and a nod. Mothering is my favorite and most difficult job, I crave a break from it and miss it terribly when I am away. Having you say that you see us makes the work, the time and the small differences that we make in our children's and our family's life real and worth it. Thank you.
Joy
THANK YOU.
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