Nicholas is 6. Today while at work I missed him. I thought of him at school, in his uniform. Was he in class? Was he playing? What was he doing? When I came home I held him and I kissed him. Whenever he walked passed me I kissed him again. I sat and talked to him while he had his bath. He told me about his swimming lesson and talked about his lego. These days I seem to be more aware of time passing too fast. So I looked at photos of Audrey when she was a baby. I find this clip and feel that she has already grown up so much in just a year.
The other day I read about keeping a marble jar for your child. So often it is too easy to focus on the negative - "stop that" and "don't" or "leave that". I remind myself to lighten up - praise and encourage. The idea of the marble jar appeals to me - when they do something good, put a marble in the jar. At 10 marbles take them for a treat, build it up to something spacial.
I also read a blog that I came across a few months ago. A tragic story of losing a child. I came across it again. One of the most recent posts was about helping an older child through the grief. Again about holding, loving. Nothing is more important than this. I pray for grace and patience.
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