Don't Forget The Parsley!
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Our little Awsumb has always been precocious. When he was very small and we went out to
dinner he would get really upset if the service staff would not address him
directly. He liked to order for himself.
One night while we were dining out he placed his order then added, “Don’t
forget the parsley!” He had noticed that
when we go out, besides having someone else to serve us a cold drink and no
dishes to clean up, that it was the little things that made it special. Even a small garnish like parsley was an
important part of the experience for him. And it was that small thing that he cared
about and didn’t want to miss out on.
I have since realized that in a child’s eyes, it’s the
little things that matter. And sometimes when you remember the little things,
they don’t even care about the big things. This is why the large cardboard box
that comes with a new toy, bed or whatever might be more exciting to them than
the thing we spent money and time selecting for them.
This is the time of year that I sometimes hear people worry
that they can’t do enough for their children for Christmas. Of course our challenge is trying to make
sure our son doesn’t take things for granted.
As an only child he often gets
things other kids in bigger families might not.
And although Awsumb has all that he wants and more, there are still
things he asks for like and iPad, which he is NOT going to get. Awsumb has brought up the idea of getting an iPad
a few times recently. And we have strictly
told him this is just not going to happen.
This weekend we put up our Christmas tree and the next morning
Awsumb crawled in my bed to cuddle with me. He said, “Ya know, even if we don’t get
anything for Christmas we have such a beautiful tree. And Auntie and Uncle are coming to stay with
us. We’ll all be together and Christmas
will be so wonderful.” He then paused
and said, “As long as we get some chocolate!”
Apparently chocolate is very important to making Christmas special. “At least a little piece.”
Just a great reminder that it’s the little things that make memories
and make celebrations and holidays special. Just like that small garnish of parsley,
having a simple treat like chocolate, spending time with family and all those
small, simple things are what our children will grow up and remember. Take the time to make the little memories with
your children. For, it’s these little
things that will help them remember that someone loves them.
So this Christmas don’t forget the parsley, and some
chocolate, at least a little piece!
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4 comments:
Love this! You are so right. :)
Amen. It's what simplifying Christmas has helped us to do - focus on relationships, traditions, memories... instead of STUFF.
After a whirlwind weekend in WDW for my husband's 40th birthday we boarded the long flight home (over 6 hours) and realized we had not eaten much that day as we had used our last day to squeeze more time in the parks into our trip.
The airline offered one hot meal of pasta tubes with a tomato-pepper sauce and chicken or a package of crackers and snacks. Because we had basically only eaten crackers and snacks all day I told Kenneth to just request 3 of the hot meals. Knowing that although Awsumb is an adventurous eater that he did not care for peppers and would not find such a meal appetizing. When Awsumb overheard me he even sighed... yes, he is spoiled. Then he proclaimed he'd rather have more crackers.
I ignored him and a minute later looked over to see that he had taken the small package of plasticware and such we had been given and lowered his table tray to set a proper table for himself. That even if he was going to be subjected to this terrible airline dinner that he was going to make the best of it. It was so cute and if I had not put all my electronics away I would have snapped a photo.
We talked about how making the best of things, no matter how grim they seem can help us overcome them. And that sometimes making simple things special helps us make the best of things. I was proud of him that he could change his attitude so quickly and later he told me it was the best worst meal he ever had because by the time the meal was served he was just so hungry and thankful for what he had.
I'd disagree with the comment above about Awsumb being spoiled. You and Ken are doing a great job of raising a very unspoiled kid.
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