I read an article once by Anna Quindlen in which she described why she had children — “to see the fireflies again.” It was a great article which really captures the magic of children. Today was a day in which I felt the magic and said “this is why. . . .”
Today is a beautiful spring-like day and my son and I spent it this way: Waking up early and reading together in bed; welcoming a friend from school over to play for a couple of hours (I was able to glimpse the future a little and see Kei having a best friend — what a great feeling); then, best of all, taking a little table outside and bringing Legos and puzzles out to play in the sunshine.
They were simple toys and we just talked about what we were making and how “beautiful” (his word) all the colors were on the legos when they were mixed together. I just looked at him and realized that were it not for him, I would likely never have played legos again, saw legos as being “beautiful”, learned the names and characteristics of countless dinosaurs or truly felt the joy of ”just playing.”
I think I was always a very serious child, but now, at times, it’s my job (which I do take seriously) to have fun. How great is that?
At one point, Kei said ” i just love it out here.” And, so did I.
this is why . . . by LenasNotebook
originally written in 2006, but still true . . .
Posted under Random Thoughts
This post was written by admin on October 13, 2008




