These are 3 of my grandchildren. And it’s rare to see them all getting along at the same time! So when we were almost done setting up the tree, I had to capture these precious moments to keep and now share.
Khali is the little one on the left. She just turned 2 in October. She came to live with me in May of 2012. Brooklyn just turned 10 in October and that’s her brother Caleb she’s holding on to (hoping he won’t drop her), he turns 9 in January. Those two have lived with me since 2008.
As I’m typing this I realize I have a pretty big smile on my face and tears are starting to form in my eyes. Most days with the kids aren’t always presenting a smile. For those of you that have kids old enough to bicker and battle with each other you know what I’m talking about. And when those days happen, or should I say when those moments happen, it can be tough.
These kids go to school and play with friends that have a mom and most likely a dad that take care of them. And my two have a grandma they call Nana that they live with. They’ve been through struggles most of us as adults can’t even imagine seeing or going through.
When their friends ask why they live with their grandma, they aren’t really sure what to say. But I tell them that they have a home that is filled with love and a grandma that has chosen to have them live with them because that’s just how life turned out to be.
I’ve said this many times before, I may not be perfect (well ok, most days I think I am!!!), but I do what I can and I do what I have to where help is needed. And when there are children involved, our hearts should all be willing to give.
As I grow older and wiser as time goes by, I’ve realized that what I’m doing is one of the most important things in not just my life, but their lives. And though they have hurt and pain and so many unanswered questions, they are my life. And I would do it all again if I had to.
That’s our tree. We got a real one this year. The house smells fabulous. And it couldn’t be any prettier. It was decorated with love and caring little hands. (We had some dogs that had to make their presence known too – that’s Coco).
I’ve done my best this year to teach the kids the true meaning of Christmas. Yes, we all love waking up on that morning to see what’s been left under the tree for us. And sometimes that meaning falls short. But I want the kids to know why we set up our tree. What each piece means. What the star means, what the candy cane represents, what the gifts that Jesus got mean. I want the kids to know and learn as much as they can each and every year. Enjoy your family/friends and the time you spend with them this year.
This Christmas I pray for each and every family to have a home filled with love. A family that they can lean on. Someone to put a smile on their face. Opening a gift will give that joy for a moment, but the true joy is the meaning of life and family. If you don’t have that I pray you find people in your life that will be that for you.
May many new memories be made for you and yours. May you have a blessed holiday and the beginning of a wonderful new year.
From our home to yours.