And just like that--summer was gone. The air is crisp and cold tonight as I write this. The moon rides high and full in the sky. Part of me is still mourning the passing of summer. It will always be my favorite time of the year. The warmth, the long hours of day light, the bird song are all special to me. I have saved up the memories to pull out and smile over during the cold days of winter.
But for now, like the grasshopper, we are busy! Fall is fun too because there is just so much going on. I love being busy and I love that we like to do lots of things in the fall. This weekend we are camping with our church in southern Maine. It is a special time where the kids reconnect with friends and the adults gather and socialize. The food is good, the company is fantastic and there are miles of beach to walk and enjoy. There is yoga on the beach in the morning and I may even do that this year. My yoga abilities while not stellar are a lot better than they used to be. I would at least not embarrass myself. We leave tomorrow around noon and will return on Sunday.
Church begins the following week, although Elisabeth's coming of age class has all ready launched. Rather literally actually as the first event was a canoe trip. This will be an exciting and transforming year for her. I can't wait to see how it unfolds for her. I have been lucky that all my kids have had this experience and it has without a doubt changed each of them profoundly.
Our city fall festival is coming up and the kids spend the day there helping the table that the dance school has and dancing at the festival. This is another fall highlight for both kids. They love to be ambassadors for the dance school and to have the day down town with their friends.
Things have changed this summer. It wasn't just the plants growing profusely in our gardens. or the rooms of the house during the seemingly endless house renovations. Our kids have grown and changed as well. Both KC and Elisabeth are increasingly independent. They are adept at making plans and getting details so things will happen.(although ironically, Elisabeth excels at this a bit more than her brother.)
We are no longer the centers of their worlds. As I told someone the other day, I am no longer the center of their universe, I have moved to one of the middle planets. We are loved, and I know that, but as it should, their focus is moving outward. We are not the first person they tell things to sometimes, and the things that occupy their world are wider than decorating for fall. But they are both amazing kids and I am so proud of them and so very lucky to be their mom.
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