There is a First Time for Everything
Tuesday, September 11th, 2007
Kids grow up so fast. One moment in time they weigh under 5 pounds, then time crinkles and the once premature baby is walking, talking, running.
Suddenly I look upon my beautiful daughter, who is becoming a child. Soon babyhood, toodlerhood will be behind us. A distant memory that we giggle about through pictures and videos.
Becca had two very big firsts. Being a stay at home kid rather than a go some place kid, they were big moments for her.
First off, on Sunday Becca started Sunday school. She was quite nervous in the morning. We got stuck in the later class (I swear those kids in the early class were signed up in utereo!) however it makes the class a little smaller. She walked in, not wanting me to leave till the other kids arrived. I asked if Ethan and I could go to Mass, she barely looked at me, waved me off and mumbled something about “yes yes see you later Mommy” …
What?
See you later?
But But But But … we are never apart. Unless you are with your Daddy. GASP! I walked to the church, tear streaming down my face. Missing J, Missing Becca … clinging to Ethan, whispering for him to never ever grow up and leave me.
Miss Becca had a wonderful time at Sunday school. It appears they are not hard core, for when asked what she learned she replied “Oh Mommy I already knew how to colour!” HAHA!
Yesterday was another first. Mommy and Me. That’s how we rolled. Becca is now rolling with the other “big” kids in swimming class … once again without me. This time she was taken aback. Going into the pool without Mommy is a huge NO NO! Becca was confused until she realized this gave her the freedom to be the rebel in the swim class. Diving under the water, not listening. I sat on the bench giving the EYE … shaking my head, then finally gave up. The instructor knew her kind all too well and was dealing with her just fine.
Time is going to escape me once again and before I know it Becca will be moving into a college dorm or running off to India to go backpacking! “They” say that time goes by faster as you get older. I more convinced that time goes by faster as you watch more than one life go by. As a kid, the endless days of summer were that because it was all about you. One life. One moment in time. Now I am participating in J’s life, Becca’s & Ethan’s. My life is going by four times faster than before.
I wouldn’t change a thing.
I have been busy. I have been bummed.
In other news, Becca will be attending Sunday School for the first time today. It is so weird, it is like she is growing up too fast all of a sudden. She seems pretty excited at the prospect of going to “school” so we shall see. Later this afternoon we are going to a birthday party.
I hurt. Every muscle in my body is super pissed at me right now. I joined some moms to swim lengths at the aquatic centre yesterday. I hurt. However, my foot feels a tad better. It seems the good shoes and not walking everywhere is helping. From the many tips (thank you!), I am heading to a chiropractor on Friday in hopes he will help too.
Becca did really well yesterday while I was swimming. I really think by hanging out with the other moms and kids it will help her come out of her shell a little more. She struggles to make eye contact when speaking to other adults (very typical for her age) and she will talk really really quiet, making it difficult to understand her. However, every little opportunity helps her
Thanks for all the advise and encouragement. I would love to say that my foot is better, but unfortunately it still hurts like heck. The good shoes are definitely helping, as I cannot seem to walk at all without them now. My super sweet MIL sent me yummy Canadian liquorish and advise on a stretcher, that I am going to order off Amazon asap. Now if I could only “take it easy”. I am really not that good at that, always wanting to be doing something. There is a group of moms here that take turns doing laps at the pool twice a week, so I hope to join them and continue the weight loss. I have been doing some yoga trying to stretch it out, but time that is peaceful is limited with two little pip squeaks.
We went out exploring by car this weekend and we finished unpacking our bedroom. Oooo the excitement! I took a ton of pictures but unfortunately my hard drive is totally full, so I cannot take them off the camera. I spent last night uploading a ton of pictures onto our
So I did not want to jinx myself by writing it all down.




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