teenage boys do not like posing for homecoming photos.(even scowling he was still cute)...
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Anna Quindlen :
...but the biggest mistake I made is the one that
most of us make while doing this.
I did not live in the moment enough.
This is particularly clear now that the moment is
gone,
captured only in photographs.
There is one picture of the three on them sitting in the grass
on a quilt in the shadow of the swing set
on a summer day,
ages 6, 4, and 1.
And I wish I could remember what we ate,
and what we talked about,
and how they sounded,
and how they looked when they slept that night.
I wish I had not been in a hurry to get on to the next things:
dinner, bath, book, bed.
I wish I had treasured the doing a little more
and the getting it done a little less.
...but the biggest mistake I made is the one that
most of us make while doing this.
I did not live in the moment enough.
This is particularly clear now that the moment is
gone,
captured only in photographs.
There is one picture of the three on them sitting in the grass
on a quilt in the shadow of the swing set
on a summer day,
ages 6, 4, and 1.
And I wish I could remember what we ate,
and what we talked about,
and how they sounded,
and how they looked when they slept that night.
I wish I had not been in a hurry to get on to the next things:
dinner, bath, book, bed.
I wish I had treasured the doing a little more
and the getting it done a little less.
3 comments:
I LOVE IT SOOOOOOOOO MUCH.
heeeeeeeeeeeeee.
he's such a teenager.
and it makes me giggle.
he's too stinking old.
he's supposed to be a baby still.
sheesh!
and
i LOVE the tie.
so very much.
xoxoxox.
haaaaaaaaaaaaaa
i just thought of colin's comment in the wedding wish bowl thingie...
about the tie
and now i'm giggling
LOTS
xoxoxo
He's growing up!!!
Did you score points with the outfit?
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