After breakfast we headed to our Church. There was the most beautiful liturgy with glorious music. The place was bursting families who also were happy to see the day and adorably dressed children and lots of flowers, which after winter are so lovely. The beauty all around and in the liturgy and the celebration are the pinnacle of the day.
We got an outdoor picture and Mom at 6 months along doesn't fit clothes like she used to and especially in this dress she looked and felt like an egg. But she was comfortable. There's just over three more months....hanging in there, or waddling in there. There's a lot of sympathizing with all the books about ducks, and nests and waiting...
For egg hunting Joseph was a great brother, letting the little ones get all the low eggs. Johnny was amazing in quantity and Leesie got the one large dino egg so she was thrilled!
Daddy made a wonderful feast for dinner and Mom got a much needed nap, a break all afternoon. The kids are thrilled to have auntie visiting and someone new to play with and be told new stories. Mom was happy to rest, be off her feet and care for her own egg. She really does feel like a hen on a nest. Easter and Christmas day are always super special, but Mom is always tired from creating this wonderful time. So the nap or a little rest is really the best gift I could have been given, after seeing the kids so happy.
Mom is most constantly reminded of the fact that babies come not from 9 months of ease, but sometimes struggles, and even misery, but they are wanted and anticipated no less. It's easy to want the prize in anything without the effort. On some level we all can sometimes want a life of ease since it is always being sold to us, in various ways. It looks like the better choice. We know also despite this that pleasure and leisure doesn't mean happiness or even real meaning co-exists. As older parents it hit us the enormity of the sacrifice of love when the act of becoming parents is lived out, not just observed or read about. Getting to love another with your whole heart, being truly responsible for them and their welfare, not just oneself, and sacrificing to make their world beautiful is really helping us grow each day. So is trusting that it doesn't have to be just our own effort, but that our lives as parents are just of piece of the big picture for them. For when they are small, we are so important in molding their hearts and minds, their habits and even their security in themselves and in the big picture. Some days it really seems like a more than full time job, and some days it is pure joy. I know the sacrifices will help some future spouse or child, or at least help our kids become whole integrated people who can give of themselves to others, and that's our great hope for them. We know so many people who are less than who they could be and one could wonder if a full childhood could have helped them develop. One of my favorite quotes is, "A happy childhood is a gift forever." Parenthood is a beautiful part of the Divine plan, but boy it isn't easy.
Now Daddy gets the week off to head south and get some sun, golf, rest, and continuing education in, in that order of course. We get to finish out classes, attend end of the year events, potlucks/ presentations, prepare for piano guild, get to sport events, have minor surgery on one child, and a first communion party, and try to keep the octave of Easter special. Somehow another nap or two might have to get in there too.













1 comment:
Happy Easter,
God Bless You guys.
Mikayla
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