Monday, August 22

Forever and Ever

On my 6th birthday, my grandmother called me on the telephone and said:

When I was One,
I had just begun.
When I was Two,
I was hardly new.
When I was Three,
I was barely me.
When I was four,
I was not much more.
When I was Five,
I was just alive.
But now I am Six, I'm as clever as clever.
So I think I'll be Six now forever and ever.

And then my grandmother told me that I must memorize the poem, and that she would call another day to ensure I had. I memorized the poem. Twenty eight years later, I can still remember talking to her that day. And it seems so long ago.

Today, my babies turned six.

SIX!

And I find it difficult to believe that Katie and Bethie, my babies, are now six years old. They are on the cusp of great learning, great friendships, and great adventures. They have so many choices and opportunities. The possibilities are endless.

Yet, I want to hold them close to me. I don't want to let them go.

I'm trying to tell myself that they are getting older, more capable. They are becoming "big girls". But when I see them sleeping at night, one sucking her thumb and holding a fluffy, the other cuddled with her two bears, I find that hard to accept.

These "big girls" still need lots of cuddles. They still become upset when a sister touches their crayons. They still believe that fairies come out a night. Okay, Katie doesn't. Katie thinks I tell her stupid little lies for my own amusement. But they both believe that our garden gnomes frolic while they sleep.

They are still so little.

Tonight, on their sixth birthday, I think back to the day they were born. Tiny, premature, and utterly helpless. We've come a long way over the last six years. I also look to the future, knowing that they will continue to thrive, excel, and soar. I'm excited for them, but there's a big part of me that wishes they would "be Six now forever and ever".

6 comments:

Alicia said...

So cute Gwen. Happy Birthday to your cuties!

Double the Giggles said...

*sniffle* Happy Birthday, girls! Now, stop growing up so darn fast!!

DAD said...

Speaking of the passage of time, Groucho Marx once said, "Time flies like an arrow; fruit flies like a banana."

Yabut said...

My oldest grandson is also 6. It's a magical age of make believe and let's pretend. Such fun.

FamilyFoodFitnessandFun said...

Aww...that is so sweet. It's so true, I wish they could stay young and innocent forever. Happy birthday to your girls!

Granny said...

They will be six now forever and ever - I promise. In your heart they will always be six, I know. I know because my Grandma taught me to believe in fairies and my Mum taught me to believe in goodness and my little girl is still six and sweet forever and ever...