We are snowed in here with some of the deepest snow I've seen in a while! My husband has been sick with what seems to be a sinus infection, so yesterday I got the job of tending to the fire in our wood stove. Right before bed last night my daughter came up to me and said, "Mom, how do you know how to do that?" I told her I was in Girls Scouts and that I'd just been raised with a fireplace. She seemed in awe of the way I was moving the logs around to stir up the coals and make sure there was room for air to flow up and ignite the fresh logs. She surprised me when my ten year old said: "Mom, you're an independent woman, huh?" She said it with pride. It kind of took me by surprise because I wouldn't use "independent" as one of the main adjectives to describe myself. I said, "Well. I guess so, Sis. That's just how my mom raised me. She always told me there might not always be a man around so you have to be able to take care of yourself." I told her the story of how my mom made my dad show me how to change a tire before I was allowed to drive. I used to tease my mom by saying, "Aww, mom. I can always find a man to do it for me." She HATED that! Haha. I have never seen myself as independent as my mom. I've seen her roof a house, hang drywall, make dinner and sew clothes. Part of me didn't want to be like that. Part of me wanted to be the "little woman" and have a man take care of me. But, last night as I saw myself through the eyes of my daughter, I realized I was proud that she saw me in that light. She's seen me wait on my husband, make his plates, fold the family's clothes, etc. But, she also knows that I can build a fire, change a tire and check my own oil. She is seeing that I am a woman, I am feminine and delicate, but I can also take care of myself if need be and that I will stand my ground when I believe in something. She's seen me let things slide off my back, but she's seen me believe in things enough to go to bat - she's seen me do it for her. So, that makes me just a little bit proud of the example I'm showing her. And, it also made me more aware of the fact that she is ALWAYS watching me!
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