Why did you decide to become a pitcher? I asked the birthday girl, a State Champion All Star softball player, a day or two before her Big Day.
Well, it looked like fun. (insert big smiles on both sides)
And, it's complicated.
And I like complicated.
So that's why.
The kid's mind is so interesting.
She's got the story of her birth down pat, from her Mama and Gramma planting flowers the day before; to the early back pains; to her first action out of the womb - grabbing her mother's thumb.
We three shared telling the story, they correcting my so-obvious-to-them errors, all of us smiling and laughing. She ended with this:
And then I was born.
And now I'm playing softball.
The passage of time made clear to all of us.
It was a moment. We paused to appreciate that..... then they arrived at the 7-11 for their Slurpees.
They spent 8 hours at the beach on the actual anniversary of her birth. I spent the day remembering every moment of that day, 9 years ago, when she brought her own special joy into the world.
Happy Birthday, FlapJilly!!
Well, I remember too, and it can't possibly be NINE years ago! But I guess it is.
ReplyDeleteHappy remembering, grandma.
I know!!!
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She is the most glorious girl! Happy Birthday, Grandma!
ReplyDeleteNance, here.
DeleteOur grands are truly grand, aren't they!!
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