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| All I remember |
By:
Evangeline Selden |
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All I remember of your child is a child who is incredible fear I felt about the precious miracle you created. Remember to have plenty of time to give all his wisdom and knowledge. You thought your child take all the advice and make fewer mistakes, and be much smarter than you. You want your child to hurry and grow.
Anything that reminds your child can not have two use the bathroom by yourself or get to watch a movie without talking animals. Do you remember afternoons talking on the phone while crouching in the bedroom closet, and are convinced your child would be the first Ivy League student completion ceremony wearing sweaters. You remember worrying about the bag of M & M's melt in your pocket and ruining your good dress. If the child is more independent.
All you remember that your child is five is the first day of school and finally having the house to you. Remember to join the PTA and being elected president when he went to a meeting to use the bathroom. I remember he asked, "Is Santa real?" And to say "yes" because it had to be a little more. You remember shaking the sofa cushions for coins, so the toothfairy could come to take your child's first lost tooth. He wanted his child to have all permanent teeth.
All you remember your child being seven is the timetable for carpooling. You have learned to apply makeup in two minutes and brush your teeth in the rearview mirror, because the only time you had to when you were stopped at a red light. You considered painting your car yellow and posting a "taxi" on the lawn next to the garage door. You remember people staring at you, the few times you were out of the car because you have kept the flexion of the foot and makes noise acceleration. You want the day your child will learn to drive.
All I remember of her son is ten is managing the school fundraisers . Selling wrapping paper for paint, T shirts for new furniture, and magazine subscriptions shade tree in the schoolyard. You remember storing a hundred cases of candy for sale in the garage of the school band could get new uniforms, and how they blend into an unusually warm spring afternoon. That he wished his son would grow to play an instrument.
All I remember of your child is sitting in the stands during the twelve trials baseball team and hoping to hit your child in a hurry, because he had more important things at home. The coach did not understand how busy you are. You wanted a baseball season would be over soon.
All the memories of your son is fourteen are advised not to stop the car in front of the school in the morning. You had to drive two blocks further and unlock the doors leading to a complete stop. Remember not to kiss your child goodbye or talking with him in front of his friends. You wanted your child to be more mature.
All the memories of your child is sixteen is loud music and shouting indecipherable lyrics, and rhythmic pulse. You wanted your child to grow up and go home stereo.
All the memories of your son, and eighteen is the day he was born and having all the time in the world.
And as you walk through your quiet house, you wonder where they went, and you want your child did not grow up so fast.
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