Do you remember last Mother's Day when you asked me when we would celebrate Children's Day? I laughed it off and explained that every day is Children's Day! You didn't think that was funny. As a parent I thought it very clever. However, I was so caught up in the hustle and bustle, the mess and stress of raising you, that I was NOT celebrating Children's Day every day. I took your lives of innocence for granted. Honestly, I have to admit that many mornings I counted down the minutes until you were at school and I could get my well-deserved break.That was my mentality before the horrific tragedy at Sandy Hook Elementary on December 14th. My heart aches for the parents of those children who were killed. My heart aches for the children, parents and community that are now coping in tragedy's wake. My heart aches for our nation and world where violence and destruction is becoming more rampant. This heartache and depression has been getting the best of me for the past several days. I believe it has been a good thing; a healthy mourning period.
However, as I walk through our empty house while you're safe at school, my heart begins to lighten. I see the three messy beds, Barbies strewn across the playroom and gifts wrapped and waiting under the Christmas tree. These sights bring me hope and happiness.The three messy beds remind me that you are resilient in the face of tragedy. You get out of bed each morning and get ready for school without looking back. You have courage and faith.
The sight of Barbies left in mid-game, ready to be picked up and played with again after chores reminds me that you are happy, giggling girls with a great childhood. And that we should protect that within the walls of our home. We should protect it with prayer, spiritual teaching and family fun.
And, lastly, the gifts lying in wait for Christmas, they bring to me a feeling of optimism and faith in the future. We are blessed to be able to provide a wonderful Christmas for our family this year. Some times I worry that we have indulged ourselves in providing too many gifts! In years past I have audited our inventory under the Christmas tree and have often pulled out excess gifts (to save for a birthday or two) knowing that you will be overwhelmed with too many things on Christmas morning. However, this year I'm leaving the plethora of presents under the tree. I'm welcoming these holiday spoils. The deeply spiritual celebration of Christ's birth will still be at the forefront of our holiday season, but in my heart, and I'm sure in the hearts of many, I will also be celebrating YOU. My sweet, darling daughters, I will be celebrating you, your lives and the joy you bring to me. You're only children for a short time of life. Let's go crazy and enjoy the syrupy concentration of childhood that is created by Christmas. I'll join you as an honorary "Kid for a Day."
HAPPY CHILDREN'S DAY!With love always,
Mom




































