My tears welled up as I sat on our worn couch in the family room.
I had spent the day travelling – stuck in DC sitting on the tarmac for three extra hours while storms rolled through and then finally four hours late I arrived home. Exhausted. Wondering what I learned and gleaned from my whirlwind trip to New York City.
As I pulled around the corner, there in the yard were the kids. Waiting. Holding signs. Singing.
Because I was home.
All the glitz, glamour, events, parties, swag and more can’t rival in comparison to those faces filled with joy in seeing me. Their mom. Their worn out mom, whose tired face broke into a smile at the site of those faces thrilled to see mine. They didn’t care that I looked like I had spent the day travelling, or that I was going to slap my hair in a pony tail, or that I didn’t have anything witty or clever to say.
For them? It was just our family together again.
It reminds me of the conversation that I had with Ted Rubin on the last night at Blogher about living present and awake and in the moment. It’s all too easy for us mothers to step on the fast track race through the day train of motherhood and life that we begin to miss the simple beauty in the everyday. You know, those things that I write about, the sun in the morning, little ones jumping outside, joy over some new toys, jam on a toddler’s chin, the sound of singing, a ripe tomato from the garden – simple, little things that celebrate and find today.
Which brings me back to the tears.
It was a simple movie that my daughter Hannah made while I was gone – a video celebrating morning – and in those beautiful moments I saw my family, living, doing, while I was gone. And it cut to my heart. It reminded me just how much I want to be the one with them in the morning, and how the big things the huge events while they’re fabulous, they don’t really matter as much as those everyday moments. Our morning, our simple mornings, became the beauty, the simple moments that mattered most to me. It was seeing my life, the everyday simple life, and realizing how much I love it.
I am so thankful to have gone to New York. But, I am even more thankful to be sitting at my table, with the chatter of kids awake in the morning all around me.
Make sure to slow down, step off of the race, and celebrate and find joy in today.
It is good to be home.
And this?
This is why.
M O R N I N G // a short film from Hannah Nicole on Vimeo.
{A real thanks to my daughter, Hannah, for letting me share her work with you.}
What simple and lovely thing do you need to remember today?
12 comments
I completely understand. I stepped into my girls’ room at my mom’s house last night to see my babies sleeping away, waiting for morning so that I could get their sweet hugs. this morning, their faces were precious as they woke up to mommy being home. love, love, love that… so nice to have met you! until we meet again!
beautiful – Hannah is so very talented xxxx
and you, I miss xxxx
the video is truly beautiful. capturing sweet moments that are often taken for granted (in my own life!). so glad you are reunited with the ones you love. xo.
THanks Hannah for bringing life back into focus for me! 8)
Wow! Love Hannah’s video. 🙂
I came to the same conclusion after my trip…not that I regret going and missing that time with my family, but that I kind of regret going and missing that time with my family.
I cried watching the video. Those are some of life’s most precious moments. My son bites the points off his toast first as well. 🙂 I’m just finishing up 3 weeks with my husband away at work and I can honestly say when I’m tired I really do lose focus. Thanks for reminding me how important all the small things are, and how much joy they bring.
I cried watching the video. Those are some of life’s most precious moments. My son bites the points off his toast first as well. 🙂 I’m just finishing up 3 weeks with my husband away at work and I can honestly say when I’m tired I really do lose focus. Thanks for reminding me how important all the small things are, and how much joy they bring.
Lovely. Your Hannah has such a beautiful eye for the artistic.
I know exactly what you mean. Home is where I thrive – my hearts favorite place.
Love,
Lynette
A beautiful post. I loved everything about it. The way it was written, the perspective, the heart.
Thank you for sharing.
This is my first visit to your blog but I am looking forward to following you and reading about your journeys.
What a lovely, lovely, heartfelt post. The video your daughter made was simply stunning. Such a gift. Thank you for sharing.
Holly, co-founder BlogFrog
Love the video!
Love this psalm…praying!
Psalms 91:1-2, 4 He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the LORD, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust. (4) He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under his wings shalt thou trust: his truth shall be thy shield and buckler.
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The video is precious and the music so calming. It’s wonderful!