The spot in the corner where the jackets and backpacks are
kept is now empty. The snacks in the
cupboard are less of the prepackaged variety and more the
sit-at-the-kitchen-table type. There’s
no lunch menu hanging beneath the monthly family menu.
When the girls got home from their last day of school, with
backpacks bulging to extremes, we spent a lot of time sorting through all the
supplies that they had needed for their school year. I marveled as I sorted through dry erase
markers and folders in every color of the rainbow that it seems just yesterday
that I was wondering if I could put the snowpants in a final wash before
storing them or if I would jinx it all and bring on another snowstorm by doing
so.
Summer comes in a rush.
We go through such a short time of transitioning from heavy winter coats
to light jackets till all of a sudden we are in a pinch to search out the
shorts and flip flops. We were just
plugging along through the dredges of winter and the slow start of spring – trying
to simply get to the end of the year.
And though we just stumbled across it, the abruptness of the
end of that process sort of knocks the wind out of me. All of a sudden I am staring at days upon
days upon days of no plans. And that is
so freeing. And slightly daunting.
I have been the super-planned-out-mom in years past. We’ve had daily agendas. There was a time when an organized schedule
was important to me. Nothing wrong with
that, but that just isn’t where my heart is this year. As my kids get older and become more
independent, I’ve found they need a whole lot less direction. Giving them room to be bored and come up with
their own creative playing has its benefits.
So no activity calendar here this summer!
And yet, I want to make it count. I want to do all those ordinary fun things
(like park playdates, and picnics and blowing bubbles in the yard) without a
pre-arranged plan. I am praying that we
will just take life as it comes to us this summer. That we will live it and enjoy it and experience
it together.
That’s my goal for this
summer – together.
I’m still OCD and the type of person who actually likes
little lesson plans or organized activity.
But I’m not doing that this year in an effort to just BE with my
people. We’re not always going to get
along. The time will go too fast. And before I know it those backpacks will be
back in their corner and we’ll be scouring the shelves of Walmart for the
rainbow of folders on the school supply list.
But before that time comes, we aren’t going to DO summer in a big
way. We’re going to experience it in the
small and simple and sweet ways that bring us closer together.
And I’m a whole lot more excited about that than I have ever
been about an activity calendar.
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