For my birthday my stepmother sent me an album filled with pictures of my dad and I and my dad with various members of our family. It was such a sweet present. I turned one page and the picture literally took my breath away. It was my dad sitting on a chair in his swim trunks and t-shirt holding Abby in her sweet little swimsuit drinking a bottle. In a heartbeat, I was there in that moment. Feeling the warm Florida sunshine and laughing with my family and watching my dad hold my daughter and feeling such joy. In the next instant, I heard her voice call "Mama" and turned to see her eight year old sassy self come swinging around the corner and I realized that my dad wasn't here to see the young lady that she is becoming. And that was such a sad, sad feeling.

Abby and Grandpa in 2005
Tonight we went rollerskating and when we got home it was the usual dash to get everything done. I got the kids in bed and hurried to make lunches and sweep the kitchen floor and do a load of laundry and........ the list goes on and one. Abby called me once and then again and I went in there and was so impatient with her that she disturbed me while I was trying to finish something and and she said oh so sweetly, "I'm sorry Mama, go back and do whatever you have to do." I realized at that moment that nothing was sweeter than snuggling with my little girl and that all too soon she will be grown and leaving me and I need to savor every moment.
Abby in 2001




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