This beautiful quote is from Antique Mommy, a woman only slightly older than myself, who is thankfully and joyously parenting a young child in her older age, just like me.
It made so much sense I wanted to laugh, applaud and buy her a latte. Maybe some day.
It reminded me of a conversation I had with my little darling, 8-year-old Rebekah. She overheard some of her friends talking about their moms and how they all thought their own mothers were beautiful.
I was touched and thrilled. She thinks I am beautiful. This little one of mine doesn’t see the wrinkles and gray hair. I don’t have the same body, skin, hair,endurance, or energy that I had when I had my first kids.
Back in the days when I was a young Mommy people always said…
…”you look too young to have a kid” – then
…”you look too young to have two kids” – then
…”you look too young to have three kids” – then
…”you look too young to have four kids” – then
…”you look too young to have five kids.”
Seven years later, when I had Rebekah at 38, I never heard that “too young” comment again. I especially didn’t hear it after I began struggling with thyroid cancer.
In fact, I was often mistaken as the Gramma, and my oldest daughter was the assumed mother.
But, then it all changed for me. My daughter married young and began her family, so I began hearing
…”you look too young to have a grandkid” – then
…”you look too young to have two grandkids. ”
After when my daughter delivers baby number three this June, I hope to hear
…”you look too young to have three grandkids.”
Somehow, I have the feeling that my grandkids, just like my little Rebekah, will not see the wrinkles and gray hair.
They will think I’m beautiful.
And I truly think Antique Mommy is right,