My oldest child turns 14 today. FOURTEEN!

She’s only 2 inches shorter than me. Her feet are the same size. She’s a texting machine. She’s getting really good at the piano. She’s got her own style. She’s a fun and loyal friend. She’s smart as a whip. She’s funny. Like, really and truly. She can do her own hair, showers without being told, and CAN clean her room and make her bed by herself. She cooks us meals and desserts. She is a true JOY to have around. Always has been, really, but it’s so fun to watch her grow and become even more HERSELF as she gains more interests and talents and abilities. I’m in awe of this child. Completely.

I really thought life was nuts with babies. And it was. But there’s something about the last few years that seems even MORE nuts. I just can’t keep up. Is it because I’m missing so much of their time? They go to school for much of the day, they have their own little lives, their own thoughts, their own little networks that I’m not a part of. When they were small, I knew EVERYTHING. I heard almost every word they said. Which, granted, made me nuts sometimes. But still. I knew them in and out and sideways. And now, there are things I don’t know. Hopefully nothing huge, and I really can’t keep up with everything anyways, so that’s ok.
But I just feel like time is slipping through my fingers and I just can’t grab a hold of it anymore. I can’t seem to wrap my fingers around everything and cherish it properly. It seems like life is such a mad dash… sometimes I barely get the chance to put my hands on my knees and pant for a little while before it’s off to something else. I just want to slow it down a bit… maybe even rewind a little?
She starts high school in the fall. I can count on one hand the number of summers we have left before she leaves for college. While I know that a birthday is exciting and fun, there is something about my first and last child that makes me feel a bit weepy on their birthdays. Is that normal?
OK. I’m going to wipe my tears and put my smile back on. I’m going to go buy this girl some presents, plan a dinner and make a cake. I’m going to hang the birthday banner back up (Dave’s bday was Friday, and I just took the banner down yesterday!), and make this a very fun day. She deserves it. I’ve had my mommy moment. The rest of the day is about my BIG GIRL!!
p.s. It’s come to my attention that my Family website is broken. I’m hoping to get it up back up soon.
by shannon
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