Well, we find ourselves away from home…again. We have been staying in Midland for the past few days with my brother and his family while my dear husband is in Odessa helping my Uncle Billy Pat make some very necessary repairs to my step-mom’s rent house. It’s been sooooo hot, as it has been everywhere, and the house they are working on does not have air conditioning. And they’ve been working really hard. Yeah. But today we go home…again. And this time I think we’ll stay awhile.
In the brief two weeks that we got to be home (before we came here and after arriving home from Nashville), there was a lot going on. We cleaned, painted and are now in the middle of re-organizing and re-decorating two rooms, in addition to the cleaning and painting that had already gone on in Toni and Beth’s room…and there is still much to be done in there as well. There was and is also much to be done in a general organizational way in the whole house before the school year starts. You know that ‘everything goes from order to chaos’ law thing? I’m pretty sure a housewife was somehow responsible for that discovery.
We also celebrated Michael’s 9th birthday while we were home and are preparing to celebrate 3 more birthdays in the next few weeks. (And of course you remember Toni’s birthday was just a few weeks ago.) It feels like from July to early September we are either planning for a party, getting ready for a party, having a party, or cleaning up/recovering from a party after which we begin planning again. For several years we tried to keep it simple and just do family parties, but even they have to be planned, executed and cleaned up after… so why not enjoy some fellowship while we’re at it! Right?
And I must confess, this time every year I get a little melancholy. Our kids are growing up. When they were all fairly young it felt like we would NEVER be out of the diaper stage…or the napping stage….or the terrible toddler stage (My kids were never just a terrible two — they spread it out over several years!) But now all that seems like just the blink of an eye. I had lots of older moms say that to me back then, but it sure didn’t feel true…until now.
Don’t worry, though. I’m not wallowing in self-pity over our kids getting older. We still have several parenting years ahead of us and I am enjoying the stage that we are in. Even with all their quirks and conflicts, we have great kids…REALLY great kids. And because I know of my own shortcomings and many, MANY mistakes in parenting them, I can say in all honesty and absolutely no false modesty…God gets the glory. He has been sooooo gracious and faithful.
So to wrap it all up, the Maisanos are coming home…to stay for a while! There’s lots to be done; parties to plan, cabinets to organize, school to get structured, and so forth. But God is good…all the time.




