Did you ever have a tiger laugh at you or a chimp mock you?
That is how I felt last week, as I went through the Manhattan Zoo. I think the
animals were glad they were safely behind the glass and enclosures rather than
out in the open with the dangerous animals like I was. This week I went with my
daughter on her last field trip of her elementary school career. We had a
little rain a couple of days earlier that made the decision a little more guilt
free but the reality was that we had plenty of things that could be done. However,
I decided I wanted to soak up one last field trip as a parent.
Why the sudden interest in field trips? Every once in a
while I get a jolt that reminds me of what is important. What was that trigger?
Maybe it was the events of the week or all the graduation announcements and
wedding invitations we received in the mail. In any case, it was a reminder
that nothing ever stays the same and that we need to cherish the time we have
right now.
It seems like just last week we were packing a diaper bag
and loading car seats into the car. Only yesterday I was coaching t-ball and
helping the kids with their bucket calves. Suddenly my oldest is a licensed
driver and my youngest is done with field trips. I can only imagine how fast
the next few years will go, and I don’t want to miss anything. Soon I will be
the one mailing out graduation announcements and wedding invitations.
When my children were born I promised them and I promised
myself that I wouldn’t let life make me miss their events. Well, it was a nice
thought, but probably not very realistic. Being an adult involves tough
decisions and the reality that you can’t be everywhere or do everything. The
kids understand that Dad is a farmer and that there are times I just cannot
attend their events no matter how bad I might want to.
Crops need planted, cows need calved and hay needs baled at
a certain time and those deadlines are not flexible. However, there are a lot
of things that do allow me the flexibility to attend games, recitals, school
programs and, up until last week, field trips. Too often we fall into the trap
of being “too busy” when often the things we are too busy for will wait until
later.
Often I find myself feeling comfortable with my life. I trick myself into thinking my children will
remain the same age and the people in my life will always be around. I fall
into the trap that the “here and now” will be the “here forever”. The fact of
the matter, is that the time we are living in right now will be past us in a
blink of an eye. Nothing is constant in this life, except for change.
Times like this make me realize how lucky I am. Oh sure I
whine about being busy and complain about how hectic it all is. But in the
final analysis, I am so lucky to be involved in a family business where I work
with my family every day, a business where I have freedom to make my own
decisions. I am lucky to live in a community where we all care for each other,
know our neighbors and have the opportunity to spend time with my kids and
their friends.
I have talked to my friends who have older kids and I know
this time will be gone in a flash and the extra time will leave me wondering
how the years went by so fast. I also know that life can change in a flash, and
I don’t want to regret anything I might not have done. Every day, every event
and every moment is a blessing and one that we need to stop and enjoy. I am
sorry if this column is too sappy, but once in a while we need to be reminded
who good our life is, how fast it flies by and how lucky we are for each day.
The afore mentioned events and notices of last week made me
realize that we need to take advantage of each day we are given. Even if that
day includes driving three loud, foul-smelling boys home from baseball practice
with the radio blaring. We need to go on field trips with three rowdy girls who
insist on screaming and running through the zoo, disturbing the peace of the residents.
So Mr. Tiger laugh all you want to, mock me if you want Ms. Chimp, I will take
my chances with the dangerous animals on the outside of the glass. I wouldn’t
trade these moments for anything.
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