Our summer has been going on for about two months now. It started out pretty good, then went sour fast.
Here is our summer so far, in pictures.
Summer started out really great. Look how happy I am.
Then, slowly, summer took an ugly turn.
I got sick.
Really sick.
At my lowest.
And my kids were home to witness it all, which made it even more frustrating. I couldn’t be super mom. But something amazing happened. They rallied. They became compassionate. Patient. And just plain amazing. All qualities they had all along, but something like this brought them to the surface.
When your six year old with ADHD sits with you in bed and lets you take an hour nap while she reads, colors, and plays Barbies beside you, that feels like growth. Real growth.
One day, amid the illness and depression, we went on a day trip. We stumbled upon a park where a team of softball players were wearing throwback uniforms. It was perfectly perfect in every way. I said to my husband, do you think we are the only ones who can see them. Field of Dreams is one of our favorite movies.
Love notes on the garage floor for a daddy who works a lot of nights. My girls miss my husband. A lot. I miss my husband too. Probably even more this summer because I’ve been so out of it. When my youngest left a note on the garage floor and said, with tears in her eyes, I miss Daddy just so much, my heart sank. In a good way.
For years I worried the girls wouldn’t be close to him because of his long hours. That they wouldn’t be bonded. It couldn’t be farther from the truth. On his day off, my oldest, a teenager mind you, wants him to take them out to lunch alone so they can have time together. The three of them will sit and watch movies all day, stuffing their faces with popcorn or Cheetos. He is the fun one. I am completely fine with that.
A lot of this summer has also been shaped by a promise I made to myself, and to Ellie, when we found out she has ADHD back in February. As much as the school system wants to make sure she isn’t left behind, I believe most of that work needs to start at home. My mission is for her to enter each grade as prepared as I can make her.
There is a normal slide for most kids over the summer, but for my youngest, the start of a new school year feels more like climbing a mountain. New classroom, new teacher, new schedule. That is a tremendous amount of change for her. I don’t want forgetting letters, words, and basic math to be part of that equation.
So we’ve been working. At least four days a week, just to keep her steady. The beautiful part is that she doesn’t fight me at all. When I tell her it’s time to do school, she says OK mom and comes right to the table. This is the same child who hated homework all year long. I love this time. Truly. And yes, it’s a little selfish. I’m cherishing it, because in six weeks she’ll be somewhere else more than she’s here, and that makes me want to cry.
Oh, and we lost a little something too. Sorry for the National Geographic level photo. And the nose hair. And the spit line. And the freshly ripped, straight-from-the-gum drama. I’m all about being real. Maybe a little too real.
So summer is officially here and almost gone. Gulp. I’m slowly returning to my normal. And we’re okay.
Pass the s’mores.
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I'm so glad you are feeling better, and that you were able to make the best of it. I, too, love having the kids home for summer. And then when it is time for them to go back to school, I am ready for that too.
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What a wonderful post! Glad that you are finally getting to enjoy summer!
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I am so sorry you were sick!!! And the kids are going to remember these years as some of the happiest EVER. Because you're their mom.
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I love you for this comment.
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Thanks Cyndi!
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Yes because that means we get our monthly WHICH I THINK NOW NEED TO BE BI-MONTHLY pie dates back.That is what is keeping me going.You.And pie.
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I'm glad you're feeling much, much better. It sucks that you had to get sick for so long but at the same time it's nice to know you can rely on your girls in your time of need. This clearly shows what an amazing mom you are!
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Is that a photo of your child eating ice cream with her bare hands?! I need to try that. Spoons and cones slow me down. That photo of you sick is soo sad. Glad you are better! Hope the second half is even better than the first!
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Thanks friend.
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It is SO much better than the first! LOL She had a cone that broke.But it wouldn't be unheard of her to eat with her hands.
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I am so sorry you've been sick and hope that you're on the mend. Maybe the silver lining in the sick cloud is that you got to see a picture of the beautiful women your little girls are becoming!! Feel better….eat pie …. and give us more delightful posts!
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Aww thank you so much Christa!
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I didn't know you got sick! Why didn't I know you got sick? Are you better?And I just got a bad feeling in my stomach because I haven't made my girls sit down to their workbooks nearly enough this summer. Like twice.
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Don't worry. I NEVER did that stuff with my oldest.I just have to try a lot harder with my six year old.
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Oh my! Your midst of sick picture could also be a reading TFIOS pic? Glad you are coming out of the fog and gloom of being so ill. (Glad Flat Kari has been out having fun for you) You are awesome with your summer school/camp fun!!!
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Aww thank you! Flat Kari has been living life for me this summer. ;)
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No if only she would do my dishes…..
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Me too, friend.ME TOO. :)
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