eleven hours closer.

I had just finished singing her “Catch a Falling Star.”

She turned around and asked “Mom, can people touch stars?”

My first instinct was to say no. Burning balls of gas, millions of years away.

“Of course you can.”

“Are they like light bulbs?”

Again, burning balls of gas millions of years away ran through my head.

“They’re like shiny piles of glitter.”

She giggled, found my hand, laced her little chubby fingers in mine and snuggled close.

I buried my nose into that magical spot on her neck, surrounded by freshly washed curls.

I breathed her in.

Being a mom is hard.

At this moment the thought of her little body growing 11 hours older two rooms away from me is exquisitely painful.

In the morning she will be 11 hours closer to 6.

11 hours closer to her first day of Kindergarten.

11 hours closer to her first date.

11 hours closer to not needing me.

This is going too fast.

34 thoughts on “eleven hours closer.

  1. Speaking as a daughter who is now well past the kindergarten and first date stages, there will never be a time when I don’t need my mother. I’m sure the moosh will feel the same way.

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  2. Awww, Casey, I wish there was a way to slow it down – some secret that age would have bestowed upon me that I could pass along to you. Unfortunately, the only thing that wisdom tells me is it never, ever slows down. So memorize every little bit you can.

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  3. Oh you are making me so sad. I have a little one that will enter kindergarten in the fall. It brings tears to my eyes at how fast it is all going. Us Moms need to lean on each other! I know I’m going to need it!

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  4. So beautiful and JUST how I feel tonight. My little baby 2.5yo had to start pre-school b/c of debilitating ankle surgeries. So those moments have been way far between and I hold on to them as long as I can. Sometimes I wish he would let me sleep with him.I just miss him and he is growing by leaps and bounds and I just need it to slow down. I really need it to.

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  5. This is such a sweet story, well a little sad too, but I understand. I remember the day we brought Little G home. Hormones raging. I was so sad thinking about the day he would leave for college, or the day he would get married. Ha ha. I was getting a little ahead of my self, but someday it will happen. Thanks for sharing.

    ~Amber @ The Mom Road

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  6. As a Mom whose youngest just went to college last fall, I feel your pain. It all went WAY too fast, but I have found that even at 23,20,18, my kids still need me. In a different way yes, but they will never not need my love. 🙂

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  7. I agree that we all always need our moms. If everyone in the world had a mom as good as you, what a great place this would be.

    I have heard from someone who works in nursing that so many people have “Mom” as their last word in this world. And probably their first, too.

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  8. Isaac starts Kindergarten this year. I am more sad about it than I thought I would be. No more growing up allowed!

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  9. Oh man. WAAAHHH make me cry over here. It’s so true though. I always think about how fast my girls are growing up. I can’t imagine them NOT needing me but I know someday they won’t. It’s hard.

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  10. She will always need you. I still find it soothing (at 40) to lie down on the couch and put my head in my mom’s lap so she can stroke my hair. Although, I did go through a few years of pre-teen/teen angsty dislike. I still needed her sometime; I just disliked needing her.

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  11. ::sniff::

    As the mom of an 18 year old I can attest to just how quickly that time flies. But just the other day he made me a birthday card thanking me for everything I’ve taught him and telling me I was his best friend, and I realized that they really do always need you. Just in different ways.

    I found you through Adam and am glad to have clicked through to this post. It took me back to the days my boy was that age.

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