{"id":3120,"date":"2010-01-07T13:25:45","date_gmt":"2010-01-07T18:25:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.babypennington.com\/?p=3120"},"modified":"2010-01-07T18:25:56","modified_gmt":"2010-01-07T23:25:56","slug":"like-a-ton-of-bricks","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.babypennington.com\/?p=3120","title":{"rendered":"Like a ton of bricks&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">So, it hit me today as I was watching a Jif peanut butter commercial.  (Which is ironic in itself; I never watch television.  I just happened to turn on the television in the kitchen as I was eating a bowl of cereal for lunch.)  A teenager in college received a care package from her mother.  She was calling to thank her for the comfort food and love from home.  The mom answered the phone and said, &#8220;Hi college girl.&#8221;  That&#8217;s when it hit me.  In ten years, McCanless will probably have narrowed down her college choices.  At 16, I was entering my junior year of high school,  I thought I knew everything and was on a one way track to USC.    I thought of the experiences I lived through, <em>thank goodness<\/em>, and thought of all that I had in front of me at that point in life, with so much to learn.  McCanless will be there in 10 years.  10 years is not a long time AT ALL.  I was in tears again as I thought, &#8220;Then Mary Clare is only three years behind her.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a rel=\"lightbox\" href=\"http:\/\/www.babypennington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/Peanut-Butter.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3122 aligncenter\" style=\"border: 0pt none;\" title=\"Peanut Butter\" src=\"http:\/\/www.babypennington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/Peanut-Butter.jpg\" alt=\"Peanut Butter\" width=\"296\" height=\"296\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.babypennington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/Peanut-Butter.jpg 280w, https:\/\/www.babypennington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/Peanut-Butter-150x150.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 296px) 100vw, 296px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Am I crazy?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Okay, so I know she is only six, but still I&#8217;m a mom.  I want my babies with me forever.  My tune may change as my &#8220;babies&#8221; grow into teenagers.  For now, though, I wish I could freeze time and keep them with me always.  I love the midnight sounds down the hallway when I realize that I&#8217;ll soon have an additional snuggle partner.  (I find it fun to guess who it actually is.  A thud and hard, slow steps and a pillow dragging behind mean McCanless is on her way.  Quiet and quick pitter-patter foreshadows my youngest baby girl who will inevitably ask for juice as soon as she climbs into bed.)  I love taking McCanless to school with me and love that she is proud to walk down the hallway hand-in-hand with her mother <em>for now<\/em>.  And if only Mary Clare&#8217;s complete trust in me and belief that I, as her mother, can fix anything would last forever.  I know so much of this will change, but I&#8217;ve got my fingers crossed.  (We can always buy a king sized bed as they grow taller, right?)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I&#8217;ve found that I love each phase of our lives more and more as the years pass.  I can&#8217;t imagine having more love and more fun with my little family than I do right now, so I can&#8217;t to see what is in store for us!  Hopefully, I won&#8217;t have to face anymore peanut butter commercials any time soon.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So, it hit me today as I was watching a Jif peanut butter commercial. (Which is ironic in itself; I never watch television. I just happened to turn on the television in the kitchen as I was eating a bowl of cereal for lunch.) A teenager in college received a care package from her mother. 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