4/2/12

Growing Up

 I have moments when I can't wait for my kids to grow up. They're always tired. I can't leave them home alone yet. They jump on cereal in the kitchen for fun.

But then I see them begging to go on these dinky rides. Their happiness is unmeasurable when I actually have a quarter.  Suddenly I become acutely aware that I'm seconds away from their childhood being over. I always wonder if this will be the last time they ask to go for a ride.  So I try to enjoy my kids just as they are. One on a blue giraffe. The other two on a green horse.

Then the ride stops. "Please! Again? No more? Why?!," they say, "Aw man! This is the worst day ever!"

And I'm right back where I started.

8 comments:

  1. Great simple post. Always love your honesty! :)

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  2. They weren't kidding when they say that life's short... Thanks for the adorable reminder to enjoy every minute of every day!

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  3. worst times some times are the best times =)

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  4. we all get tired-but atleast they were content long enough to get a good few photos and some big smiles!

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  5. Awww..great pics. This reminds me of something that happened the other day. My fam was in our house and then all of a sudden I heard a familiar sound...it was coming closer and closer down our street...Yes!...the ice-cream man!:) The kids ran outside and he had already zoomed down our street...we were too late:( But then a lady with her dog walked past us and she said that she would tell the ice-cream man to come back down our street if she saw him. Sure enough, he came down our street. I started to get all choked up....it was the same old ice-cream truck and guy that I remember seeing when I was little...it was so neat to see my kids in front of me with that same magically look I had when I was a kid:) The ice-cream was still over priced and the man was a little grouchy...but it was all worth it!:)
    ~Chris

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  6. This is so true! As my youngest (and last!) child races from four years old towards five, I find myself thinking "is this the last time I'll be doing ......" and I find it so sad and wish I could slow down time. Yet other times I catch a glimpse of what life will be like as they get older ( the other day my 7 year old brought the washing in!) and I can see there are also great things ahead. I guess we just have to hang on and enjoy the ride.

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  7. Up here in Harlem, there is one of these rides outside a barber shop across Broadway from our apartment. When a kid rides, it plays "its a small world". Cute, except people think it is oh so funny to ride it after a night of drinking. " It's a small world" at 2am?...not as much fun as it sounds.

    Your photos are wonderful!! thanks for sharing as your kids grow up.

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  8. omg that captures my day with my little Justice everyday! hahaha

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