The last five minutes of trying to get Adelie and Briggs out the door for school each morning is my least favorite five minutes of the day.
#itshouldntbethishard
Zach's grandma said it best when she told us, "You have a beautiful family. Kinda loud, but a beautiful family." How right she was! And we sure love our loud, crazy, fun, active, silly, loving, chaotic, beautiful family.
The last five minutes of trying to get Adelie and Briggs out the door for school each morning is my least favorite five minutes of the day.
#itshouldntbethishard
10 years! How is it possible that my first baby is officially double digits? Ten years old. A tween-ager. It doesn't seem that long ago that we were driving to the hospital, so nervous and excited. It seems like just yesterday we were a new family of 3, finding our way. I remember all those firsts...for Staley and for us. Staley introduced us to parenthood and helped us pave the way. She made it easy!
We celebrated Christmas and New Years, but the celebration wasn't quite over. Before heading back to school, we finished up our Christmas celebrations with Zach's family this past week-end.
We started screen-free summer in the summer of 2017. At that time, with our kids aged 6, 4, and 2, we came to realize that our kids had no problem finding many other things to keep them entertained. They didn't seem to miss the daily TV or tablet time that they had previously enjoyed. Since that summer, we have never looked back. I won't lie: there are many times where I know our house would be much quieter and neater and less stressful if my kids were distracted by a television show or a tablet or a video game. There are definite moments where I can see the short-term benefits that could be afforded by screen time in our home. However, as our kids get older, I get to see first-hand the creativity, imagination, and exploration that comes from learning to entertain yourself without screens.
Right now, as I type this, Briggs and Adelie are together in the playroom, listening to 'The Pond' on CD. Briggs has taken apart and is putting together his big airplane Lego set that he got for Christmas. He has been working on it for over 2 hours, following the directions and experiencing the sense of pride that comes from doing something he wasn't sure he could do on his own. Adelie is in the playroom with Briggs, creating books and pictures from her new craft supplies. Staley is upstairs, reading in her room. They are all quiet and focused.
My kids have all found many ways to fill their free time at home. They love to build. They love to play imaginary games. They love to sing and dance and dress up and perform. They love to read. They love to write. They love to draw. They love to create. And I love to watch their creativity and imagination come to life.
Lately Staley and Adelie have started making their own board games. They create the game boards and pieces out of cardboard and boxes from the recycling, and then they type up the rules of the game. Their first game was called 'Mermaid Lagoon Dash'. Adelie and Briggs made the game board while Staley wrote out the rules and the directions. The description for the game is as follows:
Escape the octopus side, stay away from lava pits, slow down your
biggest rival, and win the race!
The rules for the game were 3 pages long and were very detailed. One excerpt of the rules included here are for the description of what the octopus does for each roll of the dice (which is different than what the mermaid does for each roll of the dice.)
The first day of a new year is always a time to reflect on the year we've had and then to look ahead to the year to come. And although this past year was not the year anyone could have predicted, I can be grateful for the blessings that this year provided. In a year where health and safety were at the forefront of the world's concerns, I am so grateful that our family has stayed healthy. In a year where shut-downs and lay-offs have wreaked havoc on the financial certainty for so many, I am grateful for stable jobs. My heart hurts for all those who have experienced loss in 2020, whether loss of health, loss of loved ones, loss of jobs, loss of businesses, loss of human connection, loss of important life events, loss of hope. As I hurt for others, however, I can be grateful that 2020 has given me so much more than it has taken.
In 2019, I had moments where I felt overwhelmed and conflicted about how busy our family was getting and questioned the number of activities we were involved in. 2020 allowed us to strip all those away, determine our priorities, and enjoy much more time at home as a family. This year gave me so many opportunities to revel at my children...at their positivity, their joy in the everyday, their acceptance of change, their ability to cope with disappointment, their resiliency, their understanding, their creativity, their friendship with one another. Although this year introduced me to a struggle with anxiety, it also allowed me to gain a deeper empathy for those who struggle on a regular basis. It gave me a stronger reliance on God's grace and peace. It taught me to better let go of things that I cannot control. Limited time spent with those outside our home has given me a stronger appreciation for those opportunities when we can be together. We have strengthened our relationship with neighbors, been more deliberate about reaching out to those who are isolated or alone, and relished those times that we have been able to be with family and friends. This year has given us the opportunity to slow down and focus on what is important. I can truly say this year has given us way more than it has taken away, and I am grateful for the time, the lessons, and the perspective gained from 2020.
As I look ahead to the year to come, my goal is to keep in mind these lessons I've learned this past year. I come into this year with a perspective of hope. Hope that the vaccines put a stop to the spread of COVID. Hope that businesses and entertainment and schools and travel can begin to resume some level of normalcy. Hope that kids can play sports, athletes can compete in the Olympics, entertainers can return to stage, business owners can keep their doors open, people can gather again. Hope that our nation can come out of this pandemic with a feeling of community and appreciation rather than division. And a hope that I can remember what this year has taught me. I hope that I remember that it's okay to say no, to keep the calendar empty, to relish opportunities to be with others, to be deliberate about reaching out to the lonely, to slow down and try new things, to understand that health and safety are not promised, to be grateful for my job and my family, and to understand that the big moments are not what makes a year. This year of little moments has been full of blessings. I hope I can remember that.