My greatest teachers... 12/12/2011
are by far my sons. Three lessons gleamed from the weekend: Late to a party, annoyed, and moving slowly in rush hour traffic on Friday night, my four year old looked out the window at all the car lights and exclaimed excitedly, "Mom look we are in a parade!" Once again reminding me it is all in how you view the world. Lying in bed nose-to-nose my six-year-old reported, "This is what matters Mom - love, oxygen, water and trees." So simple and so true. And the only lesson in this last one is how good it feels to laugh and I did and still do whenever I recall my little ones comment after watching Frosty. He said "I wish that Frosting guy would take off all the little girls clothes." Laughin as I type this. Add Comment Lessons from the garden (and a child) 08/07/2011
Since I returned from Vermont, every time I walk through the yard I sorta squint in an attempt to ignore it. Like if I just don’t see the mess somehow it will just go away or maybe I will step out and some garden fairy will have come during the night and weeded and mowed. This avoidance hasn’t really been effective in stopping the thoughts… “This is a disaster, completely overwhelming, embarrassing, and how did I let this happen.” And today when I took the boys out to play in the backyard for the first time since we’ve been back - the negative self-talk started again. I sat down in complete despair over the mess. Then my little one snuggled up to me and said “Mom, look at this beautiful jungle.” Sigh. Just like a three year old to remind one that it is all in how you view the world. From my spot by the herb garden, I watched them play, and thought it is kinda cool looking (albeit a little wild) and was able to start pulling weeds. Quiet Hours 10/29/2008
After a group tonight, where we talked about focusing our attention, I came home hoping to knock some items off my to-do list. Within seconds of sitting down to the computer the baby started to cry. Since the kids are in the same room now (YEAH), I swooped hoping to avoid a bigger calamity....that he would wake the toddler. Enjoying the delicious feeling of snuggling with a sleepy still baby, my eyes kept wandering to the glow I could see from the kitchen....the computer. Reminded of my to-do list I thought how I can I get him back in there without a scene.....and then I paused...and thought what in the world am I doing!!!! I just spent an hour and half guiding other mothers on how to experience more peace and balance by being in the now. A little belatedly I stopped the madness and surrendered to moment. A moment I hope remains in memory for a long time. The weight on my chest, the soft breath.... Knowing that as he grows these moments of quiet cuddling will be few and far between, I lingered and reluctantly put him down. I was reminded of a similar post I wrote when he was younger. Ahhh, learning to be in the moment does really take practice. And it can be so delightful to practice, especially in the quiet hours. I'm reminded of one of my favorite authors I've referenced here before who talks of how our internal agenda interferes with our ability to be in the moment with our children. We are often thinking of the future the past anything but what we are doing now. So stop, take a breath, and be where you are. Speaking of.... 04/22/2008
Speaking of watching what we say to ourselves - as the big brother helped put silverware away he shared this wonderful insight, "These are wasting time." Meanwhile, as little brother fussed in the crib he commented, "The baby is going to put you right over the edge right into the basement." Where would he have gotten all that...Dad perhaps? Nothing like a child to encourage one to examine the words one chooses. P.S. I can't take credit for this one, which was taken by my amazing friend, who beautifully captures the moments. Contact me if you want her info. She is truly talented and I love her work. Actually I can't take credit for any of the pictures on this website, they are my father's, an economist, who after a lifetime in academia, found his creativity and I love it! Overheard Conversation... 03/08/2008
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