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Monday, July 28, 2008
Oh, Whatever. . .
We just deposited our daughter at college, so I have been moaning about the empty nest. Imagine my surprise to discover underfoot a baby bird not yet launched -- my younger daughter.
Such is the lot of the second child. Even in utero Jenny suffered benign neglect as I consumed the occasional glass of wine.
‘Whatever,’ I’d think.
After an exhausting labor, I could have cared less when the nurses whisked her away to the nursery. Whenever my firstborn pitched a fit, I oozed empathy. With Jenny, I just stepped around her sob-wracked, prostrate body.
“Whatever,” I’d say.
At my older daughter’s college orientation, parents told me how close they had grown to their younger children still at home.
I took note.
So this weekend Jenny and I spent the whole day together. I cheered her on at her track meet, then we gabbed over lunch. We chased down ducks with a pedal boat, then prowled vintage clothing haunts.
I know it won’t be long before she’s rolling her eyes and saying “Whatever” herself. But until then -- I’m going to savor every moment.
By Lorrie Goldin Stumble This Post