
When I was little, my sister and I used to play "house". Being younger, and not having the final say, I always ended up being the dad. I would pack my lunch and head off to work, which was usually a cash register and money or cooking and serving food, while she stayed home and took care of the babies. Feeding them, changing diapers and rocking them to sleep. Now my kids are playing the same thing, only they call it "mom and dad". Right now it all seems to work out very well, Stetson plays the dad, Lucy plays the mom, and Lydia is the baby. I'm sure there will come a day when Lydia doesn't want to be the baby anymore, she would rather try out being a mom - we'll cross that bridge when we get there. Anyway, watching them play, it got me thinking about life. The world is so exciting for a kid, they could spend hours pretending to do what adults do every day . . . but they enjoy it! It almost seems as if they are "practicing" for the "big game" - maybe that is why I am not a very good mom, I always practiced the "dad" role . . . Anyway, what makes "practice" so much more exciting than the "big game"? Seeing it
through the eyes of a child. Something happens to us as we leave childhood and enter adulthood - it's called "real life", and it somehow blinds us from the wonder and magic that is all around us every day. Maybe we all need to step back once in a while and try to see things
through the eyes of a child.
MY KIDS ARE SOME OF MY GREATEST HEROS!!!