― Phyllis Diller
"While we teach our children all
about life, our children teach us what life is all about."
― Angela Schwindt
A woman I
know went on a rare outing ― dinner
with several mom friends to celebrate a birthday. Her children stayed behind with her
husband. As she walked in through her
kitchen when she returned, she tried not to look at the towels used for the
pool or the pizza boxes or the dishes...
These are the messy years, she told herself and went to sleep.
When she woke
up the next morning, she went immediately to the kitchen to begin cleaning
up. There were so many dirty dishes that
they did not all fit into the dishwasher, so she put in one load and stacked
the others in the sink for the next one.
And she went back to her room to wait for the first load to be finished.
A while
later, her children called her. They had
"a surprise." They had put
away all the dishes from the dishwasher and loaded the rest. They had taken out the trash, and cleaned the
counters and the stove. And they had
picked up the remains of "movie night" in the living room. The woman actually got teary and hugged her
children.
(Those of us
who delight in keeping tidy at least one small corner of our universe will
understand.)
A little
while later, it was time for lunch. One
of the children said, "What? And
mess up the kitchen that took so long to clean?"
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