
The baby has finally been asleep and I’m in that mom limbo of just knowing she’s going to wake up as soon as I doze off. Soooooo I’m over here being weepy over pictures from when Alma was born. It feels so big for my heart to be a mama of these girls. After my mom took the kids to the car after this visit, she called because Bekah was so sad and wanted to come back up. Sweet little girl walked so timidly back into my room, into my arms, and sobbed. I’ll never forget the weight of her body and her feelings in that moment. She loved the baby. She was safe with the grandmas taking care of her. Even so, there was so much new going on and her feelings were so big she just needed her mama.
I hope I’m always her safe place where she can fall apart. It’s so easy to hurry the kids’ feelings or want them to not be quite so big. If I always want them to come to me, then they have to know they’re never too much for mama. As someone who feels too much most of the time, I think I subconsciously want to help them make their feelings more manageable by keeping them smaller but this just doesn’t work – for me or for them. They respond SO much better when I invite them to feel their feelings, to talk about why they’re there, and THEN talk about what’s next and how those feelings can inform our choices but don’t control us. There are lots of quotes about how parenting is really coming to better understand and even parent yourself a bit – it’s so true.



















