Memories
I know I had a happy childhood. No major traumas or loses to speak of. Lots of good times and special events. But my memory has been so bad lately. I don't know if it is stress or just the way my brain works. I seem to only remember good times when they are connected to a photograph. I have to take the time to think harder, but I have no problem remembering embarassing or painful moments without the help of a photograph.
The past is the past, and if I can't remember every little thing, well that is fine. But I don't want to forget the little sweet things that happen now. Especially when Ruby is concerned. I don't want every memory have to be connected to a photograph to remember it. So here are the little things that Ruby did today that made me happy.
I know I had a happy childhood. No major traumas or loses to speak of. Lots of good times and special events. But my memory has been so bad lately. I don't know if it is stress or just the way my brain works. I seem to only remember good times when they are connected to a photograph. I have to take the time to think harder, but I have no problem remembering embarassing or painful moments without the help of a photograph.
The past is the past, and if I can't remember every little thing, well that is fine. But I don't want to forget the little sweet things that happen now. Especially when Ruby is concerned. I don't want every memory have to be connected to a photograph to remember it. So here are the little things that Ruby did today that made me happy.
- Ruby pointed to the fish in her storybook and said, "fish"
- Ruby finished her bottle and looked at me and said, "moooore plez"
- Ruby saw that her highchair was wet and said, "wet"
1 Comments:
At 11:04 AM,
folksongs said…
I had this same thought recently and started keeping a journal of all those little moments. I just jot them down here and there- whenever i have a second. I highly recommend it. It feels good to just be able to express in a completely unabashed way the amazement you feel every day at seeing your child grow.
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