Do you know that feeling when you finish a book, and it was
so good it still keeps you under its spell? You are looking forward to dive
back into the pages (or paper white screen) just to then realize that it’s all
over. Finished. I totally get the whole concept of fan-fiction now. Some things
are just too good to let go.
These last few weeks have been such a blur of excitement and
crazy family time. So many little kids and adults trying to make it work under
one roof. There was a lot of Holiday stress and always something going on. That
was due to the fact that we had all 7 grandkids together in one place on some
days. And the added stress of John being away for 3 weeks. It was a FUN time but
it was also EXHAUSTING.
Not sharing a continent with my family for the last 9 years
has not gone unnoticed even though I always thought we would just pick up where
we had left off. We’ve all grown up during that time, got married and had kids.
Those are some pretty major life events. We’ve all formed our own world views and
outlook on things and stances on certain topics. We’ve all had to learn how to do
life with or without close proximity to our family. But all of us cherish
having a relationship with each other and our parents and see the value and the
benefit of it.
I think I allowed myself to see these last few weeks as a
complete break from reality. Something like reading a book. It was fiction. All
of us living under one roof, doing life together. Especially spending time with
my twin sister. Usually there is no need for us to talk, we just get each
other. But just having her there, to take in that time, to just hang out and
live in this close proximity just for a little while was quite special. To have
my parents enjoy time with Finley and Elea, to see the bond between them form
and to see them just utterly and completely delight in each other.
I absolutely
loved having that time with them. It felt like making good on some missed
firsts. Like first steps, first Christmas, first birthdays, first words.
Everything over the last 4 years of having kids felt like they missed out on.
But then I also realized something big and wonderful. During this time of being separated from
family, John and I got to experience how wonderful it is to have brothers and
sisters in Christ and to make friends who are like family.
Having gotten to
share our lives and kids with them is such an unforgettable, precious thing. If you
have friends in your life who have cried with you and laughed with you and changed
your baby’s diapers; then trust me they are family. Friends who text or stop by
when you need it the most and watch your kids so you can take a shower or buy you
groceries or a venti green tea frappucino on your birthday. I feel blessed to
have had this time where God placed “family-like-friends” in my life. These friends
who have become like family is what it’s all about. Living our lives and
inviting people in to share in the joy and sadness. People who pray for you and
have seen your messiness. People who scrub your sink because they love you and
read a million books to your kids.
These last three weeks of family time were wonderful, but I
am also excited to be back in our little house, adding to our ever expanding
family with new friends.