Tuesday, June 25, 2024

Feeling sentimental

After celebrating graduation with her family and at friends' parties, our daughter had a graduation/birthday party with friends.  She turned 18 the second week of June, so we combined celebrations and decorated with graduation themed decor that friends had passed on and with balloons and cupcakes iced to look like daisies for the birthday theme.  It is hard to believe this child is now officially a young adult. She still seems like the little mite who we dragged to all her siblings' athletic events, down trails, to the library, on planes with her noise cancelling headphones, stuffies, and weighted blanket to combat her fears.  How she has grown!

The other day one of the party guests, a friend with a younger daughter, was bemoaning some drama between her daughter and some other girls, and I wanted to say "It will be all right." Of course, I don't know who the friends are or even what the drama is, and maybe it will get worse before it gets better. But her daughter will mature. The false friends will mature. New friendships - and alliances - will form. Some of my kids' best friends today are people they thought hated them. Others never hear from people they thought were best friends. People change.  I won't miss the drama of middle and high school the next couple of years.

But I will miss the full house, the plates on the table, the help with driving and shopping, even the laundry (however little help there was). I'll miss the person that wears those clothes. I'll miss having someone with whom to share coffee, to study at the table, to go on jogs, to worry about (or I'll still worry; I just might have not have enough details). 

I'll miss the track meets and the school masses. I'll miss the binge watching partner and the clothes critiquer. I'll miss the friends filling up the house on weekends and the sound of laughter at midnight even when I want to sleep. I'll miss the hugs in the morning and the blessings at night. I'll miss the baking and vegetable roasting. I'll miss my girl. 

I'll always love this young lady. 










Wednesday, June 5, 2024

Summer sets in

Ah, Summer! Thanks be to God!

Summer break started officially last week, but with the family visiting and house cleaning and a couple days spent at school for meetings and to clean, the week speed by and felt like work. But now we are back to slow starts to the mornings and hot afternoons spent lazing in the pool.

Lots of emotions colored the last month. Our sixth child graduated from high school Memorial Day weekend. I think I was more emotional this time around because I know how rarely she'll be home from now on. When our oldest graduated, I was so excited for him. I loved college, and he was going to the same place. I had confidence in him, our steadiest child, bright, hardworking, so I wasn't too worried, although of course there were things to worry about - including hospitalization for a bad infection and surgery for a knee injury.  I also had a month-old infant at his high school graduation. My mothering days were restarting.  Six children were still at home, and I knew he would be back for holidays and the summer. 

What I didn't realize when we sent him off was how brief those visits home would be. And then there were summer jobs away. The second one was off right behind the first, and suddenly the flight from home seemed to be happening at waterfall pace. The stress of senior year and the emotions of saying goodbye only intensified with each child, rather than lessening. So now that this dear daughter has the spotlight, I have more emotions.  She was the baby so long. If it weren't for that child who was an infant at her brother's graduation 10 years ago, I would have an empty nest this fall.  Even her brother who is still in college won't be home long this summer - at the end of the week he leaves for Italy for a summer internship living with adults with disabilities in the L'Arche community and biking with them through the Dolomites. I'm more than a tiny bit wishful we could all go with him. 

So I'm relishing this brief moment when our days have a relaxing tempo. I cleaned out my closet with my daughter's help and recycled a big stack of old papers. I have a box full of papers still to sort and organize this summer.  I have a list of things I want to accomplish this summer. I'm doing an online class to finish a certification to for Catholic school teachers through Franciscan. I want to do more writing. I'm researching teacher certification programs.  

On that topic: I've committed to another year teaching middle school, but I miss teaching at the college and in adult education. I felt called to this current job, and I have relished the purposefulness of teaching younger students, the relationships with students and other teachers, the learning I had to do and was able to share. But it has not been an easy year. I was exhausted at the end of every day.  I was not especially good at classroom management, and the last couple of weeks I felt like I was floundering.  Even though I went into this with an attitude that I would try it for a year, I want to try again to improve. To quit after one year feels like ... quitting, being defeated.  In contrast, next year if I go back to teaching community college after two years of teaching younger students, it would feel more like a choice - as long as that option still exists.  What I am learning now about classroom management, about designing lesson plans that provide options for differentiated learning, about creating opportunities for participatory learning, about pivoting when something isn't working, are valuable lessons and experiences for teaching any level. 

But this post isn't supposed to be about teaching, although I want to try to write down some of what I learned for next year at some point this summer. 

Instead, I'll share some pictures that capture a slight bit of the delight of having the whole family together. One of the things that makes me happiest is filling up a pew at Mass with my favorite people. I love sharing the sign of peace, sharing communion, praying with and for these particular young adults.  I love that they have fun together and that they enjoy each other's company. Although I regularly complain about the size and upkeep of our house, I'm happy they want to come here and that there is space for them all to gather and hang out. The weekend began with my birthday, which we celebrated with a hike and a baccalaureate Mass and dinner out at a Thai restaurant, and then we celebrated the high school graduation the next day. Some aunts and an uncle and cousins came down from OKC. My parents went to my nephew's graduation and then made their way here for the rest of the weekend.  We ate well and laughed a lot and enjoyed each other's company.  They made their sister feel loved and congratulated and made their mom feel full of love and gratitude. 

Here is a huge photo dump in reverse order:
Produce from my tiny garden - a little more this year because I started earlier and it is not as hot yet as last year.

A visit to the Veterans park for Memorial Day and our anniversary and a game of pickleball at the courts there.

My mom and I at the Austin Nature Center

Nature center time with the grandparents.


Night swimming


Splash contests

The sisters

The brothers
The proud parents
The cheering squad!
The graduate
The party with cousins

Before the Baccalaureate Mass

Birthday hike at St. Edwards Park

Swimming in Bull Creek


My sister-in-law capturing some of the wildlife


Senior skirt day - the girls decorate their uniforms with their college colors - Furman University in Greenville, SC

A deer spotted on our Mother's Day trip to Blue Hole in Wimberly, TX

More swimming hole fun. Quintessential central Texas summer activity


Modelling the cap and gown

Sunday Mass with the whole clan

Oldest and youngest

Swim team season has begun!



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