Mary’s
Minute
“There are only two lasting
bequests we can hope to give our children. One of these is roots, the other,
wings.”
~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
My children and I have
developed a tradition over the last ten years or so of celebrating all three of
their birthdays, which all fall within 15 days, with a nice dinner out. “Birthday Dinner” is something we talk about
all year, and an evening I love because we are all together.
Bill and Zoe both are
headed to their respective California universities, and Jess at 33 has long
been “on his own.” Bill turns 21 this weekend, so in that sense, it feels like
they have all reached “adulthood.”
I have always had a keen
sense that I was exceedingly fortunate to have my children in my life, but that
they were not “mine.” They have always
been very much their own people. And now
as they go off on their own, I feel it even more. I don’t take for granted the gift of having
them in my life through their childhood and now as adults.
As we have navigated life
together, I hope that they have developed roots and wings in order to be happy,
kind, and hardworking adults. They laugh
that growing up we had just one rule in our house, and that was to love one
another. I believe that if you love one
another, everything else will fall into place.
I didn’t need to make a rule about picking up toys because if you loved
one another, you wanted to help keep the house neat. If you loved one another, you didn’t hit or
yell. Loving one another meant that you were
home on time in order to be respectful. They
look back and admit that I was pretty lenient, and I look back and hope that
they always felt loved and will carry that love with them into adulthood.
This weekend as we celebrate
Birthday Dinner, I will propose a toast to their roots and wings! Then we will laugh as they order whatever
they want, and say, “Treat yo’ self.”
To roots and wings!
Mary
Oh, Mary, I love this post and appreciate your sharing the photos and your thoughts with the rest of us. You're the maven of a smart, empowered, precious family. You and they are "really good at life," to borrow a phrase from your Jess.
ReplyDeleteBonnie - I am sorry to be so delayed in my response. Thank you for your kind words! It is always such a treat to have the kids together. Whitaker fits right in, and he is the one who usually takes care of me. As we walked into the restaurant, I realized I left my glasses in the car. Whit was out the door to get them before I even realized he was gone. He is such a delight! Thank you again for your kindness and for following my blog.
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