The day was boring. I was home alone with the kiddos, catching up on laundry and cleaning, and hoping that the sunshine would eventually beat out the dark, thunderous clouds. Miraculously, I got both kids down for a nap at the same time and the sky opened up and Summer appeared. For approximately 5 minutes I was able to relax out on our back porch, my face turned up towards the sun. Ahhhhhhh....
Lost in my thoughts, I was brought back to reality by the sound of a little wimper coming over the baby monitor. I sighed and headed indoors and up the stairs to where I found a little girl in a wrinkled sun dress sitting on the top step. With matted frizzy hair and sleep still in her eyes she gave me a smile and reached out to me. I scooped her up comfortably on my left hip and she rested her head on my shoulder. Down the stairs we went.
"Leila, do you want a snack?"
"Noooo."
"Would you like something to drink?"
"Noooooooooo."
"Do you want to sit in the sun with Mommy?"
"Yeah, ok."
So out we went. In my favorite outdoor swivel chair I reclined back, facing the bright sun with my girl curled up on my lap, her ear to my heart. I closed my eyes. Birds chirped happily in the trees above us and the sound of a circus melody flowed from an ice cream truck in the distance. Just as the sun was feeling a little too warm, a soft breeze came to the rescue.
All of sudden, out of nowhere, I was overcome with the most pure, honest joy and love. I had a flash back to when I was little and I wanted nothing more than for my baby doll to be real. My mom would tell me to enjoy my childhood, that someday I would get to be a mom when I was big like her. And here I am. I'm pretty sure the goofiest grin spread across my face. I just felt so blessed and so content and so happy. At that instant there were no troubles in my life. In that moment in the sun, I caught a glimpse, a feeling, of what life is all about.
A few minutes later, Leila snapped out of her groggy post-nap state and proceeded to run around the yard while "Ga Ga Ga, Da Da Da!" boomed out of the moniter. Panic set in as I frantically tried to hold on to my moment, to bottle up what I was feeling so that I could some how take a little sip of it every now and then.
Even now as I write this it is hard for me to remember exactly what I felt, but I know it exists and that's all that matters.
Beautiful post.. and what a beautiful moment. This made me teary eyed! :)
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad you wrote this down, so you can remember that moment, that contentment.
ReplyDeleteAhhhhhh, thanks Fiona!
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