Today I’m explaining to KidFish where the sun goes at night time.
Today I’m taking KidFish to the farmer’s market to let her taste how delicious ripe summer fruits can be.
Today I’m encouraging KidFish to be generous with her toys.
Today I’m celebrating with KidFish when she puts on her own shoes (even if they’re on the wrong feet).
Some might call this “raising a child.”
I’m not raising a child.
I’m raising a woman.
A woman who knows that the world does not revolve around herself.
A woman who lives a healthy lifestyle and takes care of her body.
A woman who joyfully shares what has been given to her.
A woman who is confident, works-hard and knows the satisfaction of a job well done.
KidFish might look like a little girl, but in reality she is a woman-in-training.
In fact, the dishes have overflowed onto the counter and even onto the stove!
No matter how hard I try, no matter how many dishes I wash, there are always more dirty dishes.
I get frustrated. I cry. Sometimes I just want to throw all the dishes away and eat off paper plates for the rest of my life.
That’s when I stop, take a breath and say to myself “Do not be upset that I have dishes to wash. Be happy that I have food to eat.”
Sometimes I just need to remind myself that I am really blessed.
Copying gets a bad rap. Not all copying is bad.
Copying test answers? Bad.
Copying kindness? Good.
Copying swear words? Bad.
Copying healthy eating habits? Good.
Everyone copies. That’s how we learn.
I copy and so does my daughter. KidFish copies my words, my mannerisms, even my laugh. Unfortunately, she also copies things like talking with her mouth full and picking fries instead of vegetables.
Although I can’t control WHAT KidFish copies, I CAN give her plenty of opportunities to copy good behavior.
Want KidFish to be polite? Be polite.
Want KidFish to be generous? Be generous.
Want KidFish to stop watching so much TV? Stop watching so much TV.
Want KidFish to be patient? Be patient.
It’s not always that simple or easy, but it’s a good place to start.
Ring! Ring! It’s Adventure calling. Do I pick up or do I let it go to voicemail?
Usually, I say “no” to his invitations because there are clothes to be washed, meals to be made and so many other things to get done at home. This time, however, Adventure didn’t just call. He showed up at my front door with his friend Summer Sun. My family and I all said “yes” to Adventure’s invitation and over the span of 7 days, we:
- listened to stories at the library
- tasted summer fruits at the farmer’s market
- had two play dates with friends
- celebrated my mom’s birthday
- watched two live musical performances
- explored the botanical garden
- fed ducks at the lake
- watched chickens lay eggs at the egg farm
- got nudged by sheep and a llama at that same farm
- walked in the park picking up rocks and sticks
- ran through sprinklers
- chased the waves at the beach
- picked fresh strawberries at the strawberry farm
- saw a whale wash up on coastal rocks
At the end of those 7 days I learned that adventure isn’t about a specific activity. Adventure simply creates an opportunity for my family to explore, learn and connect. We got dirty. We talked. We encouraged each other and laughed…ALOT!
At the end of the week, I sure was tired, but a good kind of tired. The kind where my body is weary, but my mind and spirit are refreshed.
Those 7 days were filled with purpose. Those 7 days were spent, not wasted.
My 7 day take away: When adventure calls, say “yes.”
Time to unplug and go outside?
I think so.
click here to see the video. “These graphics are amazing!” 🙂
Work or stay at home?
Breast milk or formula?
Homeschool or traditional school?
There are many things we can disagree about when it comes to parenting, but there is one thing everyone can agree on: being a mom is hard.
For one day a year, we (moms, dads, kids, sisters, brothers) unite to acknowledge this hard, beautiful craziness that is motherhood and the women who do it.
To all you moms out there, thank you for everything you do!
Happy Mother’s Day!
3 homes in 3 years. It took a few moves, a few homes and a whole lot of living before I learned the difference between a house and a home.
When we moved into our first place, I thought mostly about paint colors and furniture. I watched a lot of HGTV and flipped through countless interior design magazines.
When we moved into our second place, I spent a lot of time decorating, organizing, and making the place comfortable.
The third time we moved, I finally learned my lesson. We had a huge garage sale and donated truck loads of stuff.
After 3 homes, this is what I’ve learned about turning a house into a home: stuff doesn’t make a home, love does. Laughter does. Life does.
If you want to turn your house into a home, try doing these things more often…
Hug. Laugh. Apologize. Forgive. Encourage. Help. Play. Share. Dream. Pray. Celebrate.
How do you make your house into a home?