Today Annalivia called me, "Mom."
Not Mommy.
Not Momma.
Mom.
Three times.
*big sigh*:(
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wife of Dennis, my sweet love - the kindest, gentlest, funniest, smartest man I've ever known and EXACTLY the man for whom I prayed (and not at all who I thought I wanted but thankfully, God is wiser than I);
mother of Annalivia '05, Daniel '07, Emmeliese '09, Peter '10, and Elora (born into the arms of Jesus '13) the hearts of my own heart, joys of my life, far more than I ever prayed for because my mind could never conceive of such wonderfully intricate and delightful little beings;
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former pastor learning the joys and challenges of being called to be home full-time-ish while volunteer-teaching at a teeny classical school;
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5 comments:
isn't it the weirdest transition? it's not like they're calling you by your first name, but the first time they drop the "y" in "mommy" is heart-wrenching and surprising all at once. oh, what will we face with each "growing up" transition our kids go through?!?!
The first time my daughter called me "Mom," I felt like saying, "Oh, no! We don't say ugly words!"
A couple of months ago, though, she took my face in her hands to rub noses and said, "You'll ALWAYS be my favorite Mommy!" That made the bad/sad "Mom" word much easier!
At least she is not calling you "chickenhead" or "noodle dude" like my 4 year old calls me all the time.
Oh, my, thank you, friends. It's good to know that others find this a bit jarring, too! Now I know why my mother signs her notes to me, "Momma".
my friend kim just said on tuesday that her 2 yr old just did that too! and it really bugged her. they quickly got 'mamma' back into the verbage.
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