In my earlier post I wrote that I did not cry on the first day we took our son to kindergarten. Understatement. (I cried all summer before he went...ha ha!) What I meant was that I did not cry when I left him...I cried when he came back to me. The same happened to me this afternoon.
I actually had my daughter (she is four years younger) to stave the dread of sending my son to school. Plus, I REALLY, REALLY, REALLY wanted a little girl! And I got her! When she went to kindergarten.... I went with her. I taught for six years at my children's school. I am teaching again this year: piano, hand chimes, choir, and drama.
I may be the "Poster Mom" advertisement for the Velcro mother. ; )
I have scuds of books on motherhood. I love this excerpt from one of my fav's:
"Woman's charms are certainly many and powerful. The expanding
rose , just bursting into beauty, has an irresistible
bewitchingness. The blooming bride, lead triumphantly to the
marital alter, awakens admiration and interest, and the blush
of her cheeks fills with delight. But the charm of maternity
is more sublime than these. Heaven has imprinted in a mother's
face something beyond this world, something which claims kindred
with the skies--the angelic smile, the tender look, the waking,
watchful eye, which keep its fond vigil over each child as long
as she has breath."
I have been and done many things, but I view no success in life under the same scrutiny as what kind of mother I have been/currently am to my children. That is tantamount to me.
It sounds like you ladies view motherhood the same way. Your children are blessed.