how does all the love that i feel for these little people fit in my heart?
how does all of the sadness i feel at losing my mother fit into my life without overwhelming me?
how does the joy of being a mommy and the pain of not having my mommy fit in my blessedly- aching soul simultaneously?
how does it fit together that one mother is lost and another is found on the other side of the world?
because of the reality of adoption and the loss of my dear mommy, mother's day will always be a holiday that i have to work a bit to "make things fit". i'm learning that it's not as straight forward as a homemade card and flowers. it is those things, for sure. but as i found out today, my first mother's day without my own mommy, though it is a wonderful day; it can also be a weepy day.
still it was a special day. it started with breakfast in bed made by my kiddos...
oh yes i did just post that picture of myself. why would i do such a thing? because it happened and i looked just like that when it happened. and this blog (barring the occasional touch up for excessive aging) is about real life.
next was church where my sunday school craft idea actually turned out cute...
it is rare when reality exceeds my ridiculously high expectations in life.
after that, lunch at home with sweet grandma and friends made (mostly) by my favorite...
despite the pictured backyard make-out session, when bill scored his biggest points was the night before when he asked me if it would comfort me to have gunga's dog, dickens (who normally sleeps in his kennel), sleep in bed with us. i know it doesn't sound sexy, but it ministered deeply to me. you get me, babe. well, maybe not all of the time. but you got me when it counted. thanks.
the afternoon consisted of hangin' out and having fun...
with the occasional tears mixed in at unexpected times. while everyone else feasted on leftovers for dinner, bill went out to get me something special. my meal was like a little shout out to my mommy. she spent most of her adult life in an unofficial search for the world's most perfect caesar salad. and she thought she had found it many times over as she could often be heard saying "I do believe this is the best caesar salad i ever put in my mouth." well this is indeed the best caesar salad i ever put in my mouth...
i only wish i had been sharing it with her.
but i shared it with some pretty cool people, the four who call me Mommy...
we ended the night with many rounds of hide and seek/tag. it was lulu's first time playing and i found her to be a helpful decoy...
that's how we celebrated the day. it's hard to believe just one year ago, i was celebrating this holiday with my sweet mommy...
i ache for her. in answer to my first questions, honestly i'm not sure how things "fit" in my life. with love. with loss. with joy. with pain. with adoption. with disappointment. with suffering around the world. but i do know who i "fit" with.
"how good it is to sing praises to our God,
how pleasant and fitting to praise him."
Psalm 147:1
so i'm just gonna go with that.
