~*Happy Easter*~
This morning my amazing husband took the Easter baskets I
put together from the closet and set them out for the boys to find when they
woke up. He than hid a dozen colored eggs, so it remained an innocent childhood
memory for them. So, as they sat waiting for the return of a man they admire
and look up to... they looked around from the comfort of the couch. Many were
spotted without them ever moving from a seated position, as they patiently
waited for daddy to get home.
We both play very active roles in our children's lives, so I
couldn't imagine upsetting their father by depriving him of the chance to
witness every aspect of their lives. I don't know what is more rewarding,
seeing my husband's face light up as he observes his children, or watching them
try and find those eggs as if they were solving a puzzle.
I received a pleasant surprise this morning as my eldest son
handed me a box of chocolates. As parents we "give" so much to our
children from birth and beyond. I don't expect to suddenly "be done"
just because my child becomes of legal age (few months away). I imagine many
years to come surrounded by grandchildren, daughter-in-laws, and hoping that
any mistakes we encounter are not so horrendous that we either cannot learn
from them or fix them.
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May the resurrection of this time of year be not just that of "faith" but as a symbol of the actual lives we are living... and as evolution happens from mental, emotional, physical, and so forth.