Crafty: The Sweetest Thing
This has nothing to do with crafts, but I just had to share before heading off to bed…
We had a great weekend, one for the record books. My son has been asking to “go to the lake” for a few weeks now, so we went to Greer’s Ferry yesterday morning for a dip. Yes, it was cold…if you got out of the water. We were joined by some great friends and their son, and the boys had a BALL in the water. The husband said the look of joy on the kiddo’s face while they were floating and splashing was so wonderful. We had a picnic lunch, then headed home for the day.
This morning we joined another couple and their girls for a ride on the River Trail on the NLR side. We pull the kiddo in a bike trailer and he points out all of the trees and animals he sees along the way. He loves his trailer and is always telling Daddy to “GO FASTER!” Usually Sunday is our family ride day, so it was nice to have friends join us. We had another picnic lunch and the kids played on the playground while the adults commiserated.
But the best part didn’t even involve me. This afternoon I went to the grocery store, leaving my husband and the kiddo to play in the blow-up pool. After much sliding, the kiddo climbed up on Daddy, grabbed his cheeks between his little hands and said, “Dad, you are the best helper ever.” Husband called me at the store to tell me this, and I could tell he was just busting with pride.
It got me thinking.
Our kids lack control over 85% of their lives. This weekend, we tried to let go of the errands and the projects and just asked him “what do you want to do?” He is getting to the age where he remembers places and moments, and I will guarantee you he will remember this weekend for a while…where we helped him to do what makes him happy.























