It didn't occur to me when I had children that they'd be in my life lots longer as adults than they were as little kids. The kid thing, over the course of my whole life, only lasted about 10 years, and they've been People for 25 more, already. I loved those years, from baby to little boy to teenager, and was so sad to see them end, but now I'm glad that I was able to do the kid part so that they reached adulthood without too much baggage, and that now we can be friends. In many ways they are my two favorite friends, which is odd because otherwise my paths wouldn't cross with those of people like them, at all, and yet in so many ways we share so much.
I just spent a wonderful weekend with my older son. Usually his partner is with us, and I really love the partner, but it changes the dynamic, so this was a rare treat, just the two of us. We went to Savannah and Beaufort, towns that figured in my past (and his as a very little kid indeed, so that he has not much real memory of it, but could really enjoy hearing about it). And we also share a great tasted for history and architecture, so we had a wonderful tour, just the two of us and a guy from the local historical preservation organization. If you haven't been to Savannah, it's one of the prettiest cities anywhere, with 24 lovely squares filled with mossy oaks and green grass, and mostly surrounded by graceful Federal period buildings, exquisitely restored. We went on to Beaufort, to visit Penn Center where MLK wrote the I Have a Dream speech and also where I met my son's father, around that same era. We found a great gallery of outsider art and a too-delicious Gullah cafe.
So for those of you who're sometimes struggling through the kid years, remember that your reward is coming!
I just spent a wonderful weekend with my older son. Usually his partner is with us, and I really love the partner, but it changes the dynamic, so this was a rare treat, just the two of us. We went to Savannah and Beaufort, towns that figured in my past (and his as a very little kid indeed, so that he has not much real memory of it, but could really enjoy hearing about it). And we also share a great tasted for history and architecture, so we had a wonderful tour, just the two of us and a guy from the local historical preservation organization. If you haven't been to Savannah, it's one of the prettiest cities anywhere, with 24 lovely squares filled with mossy oaks and green grass, and mostly surrounded by graceful Federal period buildings, exquisitely restored. We went on to Beaufort, to visit Penn Center where MLK wrote the I Have a Dream speech and also where I met my son's father, around that same era. We found a great gallery of outsider art and a too-delicious Gullah cafe.
So for those of you who're sometimes struggling through the kid years, remember that your reward is coming!
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[hugs]
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::hugs back::
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