my cutie-pie hatchling at 8 months oldAristotle said... "In short, the habits we form from childhood make no small difference, but rather they make all the difference."
Being a mom has changed me in more ways than I thought possible.
Through the past 13 years I have learned, grown, evolved, been inspired, been motivated, scared to death, and also happier than I ever thought possible.
So many of life's lessons, I have learned from my hatchling. Who knew?
1~ Love people~. When my hatchling was a tiny baby, she would flap her little hands, get happy & excited when meeting new people. In grocery stores, she would sit in the cart, smiling and saying "hi" to everyone we walked past.
Too many times, as adults, we judge a book by it's cover, are often guarded when meeting new people and are hesitant to make friends with someone until we know they are "right for us". As adults, we have learned to be reserved, cautious, and while that can be a good and safe thing, it can also hinder us socially.
2~ Love waking up in the morning~ There's nothing better than a happy little toddler waddling out of bed in the morning in a soaked diaper, dragging her blanky, all warm and cuddly; full of enthusiasm to eat oatmeal.
In our society, we've become conditioned to dread that alarm in the morning, signalling another day of work and responsibilities. We rush through our morning and instead of enjoying a hot cup of coffee at home, we hit the drive-thru on our way to work, and spend 20 minutes in line, rubbing the sleep from our eyes, while a stranger puts cream & sugar in our coffee. Then we drive off and try not to spill it or crash the car while drinking it.
3~ Be grateful~ My hatchling, from the time she could talk, learned and loved to say
"tank you". To the bank teller who gave her a sucker each time we stood in line, to the store cashier who put a sticker on the back of her hand, to our dog who would drop the tennis ball in her hand, to each and every house she trick or treated at. Sincere and genuine gratitude beaming from her cute little face taught me how simple it is to be happy with what we have and be grateful for the little things we often take for granted.
4~ Be confident~ There is nothing that melts my heart more than remembering my hatchling's first steps, 8 of them, across the living room floor. Her eyes were wide with surprise at what she had just done. She clapped her little hands together and squealed with delight, as she plopped down on her butt.
Somewhere along the way we get conditioned to believe less in our own abilities, and more in what other people expect from us. We get self-conscious and are sometimes so afraid of failing at something, that we often do just that.
5~ Try new things~ From learning to swim, to petting zoo animals, to eating new foods, my hatchling has always been game for new experiences. Young children don't know fear and doubt yet, they jump into new experiences feet first, and I think we should follow their lead. As we grow up, we start to stay within our comfort zones and often miss out on the excitement of trying new things.
6~ You're already an artist~ Ever watch a kid with a paint palette and blank paper? They know no boundaries, are not in the least inhibited, and create whatever they feel like. My hatchling was always one for mixing all the paints together, thus creating a mess of dull brownish-grey paintings. But they were each individual to her, because nobody told her the "right way" to paint. She knew as a toddler that there is no right or wrong way in art. You paint what you feel. Thus a brown blob on the paper was "mama", and a grey smearing of paint was "a efelant".
7~Wear what you want~ When my hatchling could dress herself, she would pick out a little pink skirt, with purple striped leggings, a yellow Pooh-bear T-shirt, perhaps with a bathing suit over top, a baseball hat (always worn backwards), and always bare feet. She dressed for comfort, not for other people, and definitely not for fashion. I used to cringe taking her out like this, afraid people would think I was colour blind, but I didn't want to squelch her developing sense of individuality. Now at 13, she still has her own sense of style. While not quite as fashion-bizarre as her toddler days, she still knows what she likes and wears it, not caring what her peers think, and often setting new fashion trends at school.
8~Learn to prioritize~ Time has flown by and these last 13 years have been the happiest of my life. (the most scary and challenging - but definitely the happiest!).
I have taken some flack over the years from a certain family member about my messy house, and I. don't. care. My hatchling has taught me that some things are just more important than keeping a Martha Stewart house...like letting her smush home-made playdough into the carpeting just to "feel what it does", to leave that sink of dishes after we eat dinner, and get outside for a nature walk before it gets dark...to let the laundry pile up on weekends, because she's not in school and I get to spend a whole 2 days with her. Clutter and dishes and laundry will wait, but my hatchling won't. She's growing up so fast and I don't want to miss a thing!.
peace out