Grandbabies are one of the most incredible delights that life offers older folks like us if we are lucky…and, admittedly, David and I are, in this area. We get to babysit 2 of our 4 grandkids – Eliana and Ethan – every week and have extended visits with our 2 daughters: Allison (baby Zoey) and Lauren (baby May), both of whom live a distance away.
These are
built-in opportunities for me to relive some of my happiest years when I was in
my 20s and 30s and home full-time with my little ones.
Some of my favorite
memories involve all the times we walked to a local playground, with me pushing
the kiddies in the stroller. When we’d leave home, I’d always wonder if I’d
make it the 15 or 20 minutes to our destination without them getting antsy and requiring
snacks or any other action, such as carrying one in my arm or bending down to
hold his/her hand (while also navigating the stroller). All of these maneuvers were
typical especially for Allison, who preferred climbing out instead of kicking
back and enjoying the sights.
At the
playground I’d run around with the little munchkins, come home for lunch, play
outside in the afternoon (and conk out soon after the last one went to bed). For
a woman in her 30s, all of these repetitive movements like bending, kneeling,
crawling, lifting, and running after the little ones weren’t a big deal,
although in thinking about it now, I wonder how I did it then day after day, year
after year.
It is an altogether
different story for this 60+-year-old. Standout moves above and beyond the
usual stuff include, for 4-year-old Eliana, lifting her above my head for a couple
of minutes (or was it just one, or 30 seconds?) to reach the monkey bars and
walk with her in this position while she grabbed for each rung.
For 1-year-old
Zoey, a couple of our walks in the stroller this past week required me to hold
her upright while she dangled midway on my body as she pushed the handle,
instead of sitting in the darn thing. While this may sound like no big deal, and
you may wonder why I am talking about this, I say Try this move! It ain’t easy!
I had to take a Motrin before bed. And the next morning.
The biggest
difference between then and now is that, in the past, I never gave thought to
the physical requirements of the job but today, my mind lets me know that my
body may struggle to deliver.
Well, Judy, I clearly remember shaking with physical exhaustion after demanding days with my two small want-monsters. Not having grandkids, I can't imagine what it's like to meet the physical demands of the job - but I bet it's worth the effort!
ReplyDeleteIt is definitely worth the effort!
DeleteFor me it’s 2 days of rest after babysitting for a whole day🤣but loving every minute ❤️
ReplyDeleteLOL for me too Michel!
DeleteHaha. Judy. I'll never forget being with you for Amys first outing in the stroller. Im finding grandparenting is more mentally than physically challenging with the constant questioning and unpredictable temper outbursts but 💘 my time with them Monday and Tuesday 1130 to 5!
ReplyDeleteAwwww what a nice memory! Mentally challenging it is, agreed! I like your hours!
DeleteYou got everything exactly right! So much fun having these little ones over, but getting up and down from playing with them on the floor is not as easy as it once was. As someone commented above, it’s definitely worth the effort 🥰.
ReplyDeleteI'm always proud of myself when I can get up!
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