I know what you are all thinking…another blog post about how we are all supposed to slow down our lives and try to savor each moment. Well you are right!! I was sitting in a hospital waiting room the other night and this concept of slowing down kind of came to me. I wrote my thoughts down at the time like I usually do but they never quite made it to this blog. Anyway is this concept unattainable? For some I think it is. Maybe for myself because my life is really not my own most days. As a mom of four, mostly teenagers, I don’t usually dictate what my day is going to look like or even what my week is going to look like because it’s usually scheduled out for me. Practices and games. School functions and meetings. Work outside the home and inside the home. Deadlines and such. We are all so busy as moms because our life is not our own and we just strive to get everyone where they are supposed to be when they are supposed to be there. I will have to say for those mommas with littles it does slow down some when you have a new driver in the family. But that poses a whole different set of stresses because you are worried sick that they are okay out there without you. That they aren’t in a ditch somewhere with their car turned upside down. Slow down you say?? Maybe for some of us that is only a fleeting thought as we hop in the car to take this one to practice and the other to a friend’s house only to make that same circle again in a few hours. There are times that we do slow down and enjoy each other around the dinner table and there are seasons during the year where this is a regular thing. But there are also seasons where it’s like our door is one of those revolving where one or two of us goes in while one or two others goes out and this lasts for weeks on end. We travel in different directions for different activities and occasionally we all meet up at the same place at the same time. For now I will take it because there is no chance of a slow down here with all the things to do and places to go to but eventually there will be a day that I wake up and there will be no one to take to their game or practice, no one to school or meetings. They will have lives of their own and eventually they will be taking their own littles and bigs to things. It’s all part of the circle of life even though sometimes that circle seems like the swirling of a toilet bowl or better yet a tornado. I’ll just hang on for the tornado ride right now. I have always heard that there a calm after the storm too.