Kiss Your Miracle

Adam, Skylar and I are currently staying with my parents at their house by Lake Michigan for the week. Vacations are definitely different from our pre-baby days. Packing and unpacking has taken on new meaning. Our first day here we went straight from the airport to Walmart to get all the stuff we couldn’t fit into the bags we brought on the plane – diapers, wipes, formula, and a pac-n-play crib – which we then spent an hour trying to arrange in our little room while still allowing space to walk. Even the rhythm of our days has changed. Instead of sleeping till ten and enjoying a lazy breakfast, we’ve been up at six every morning with our slightly disoriented and very excited child, trying to find things to do while we wait for the rest of the house to wake up. I’ve actually been much more tired since we got here than I usually am at home, which seems backwards.

But still, there’s something therapeutic about being away. Getting a break from the routine, being in a new place, having time at the beach – it’s been great. And more than all that, this trip is about family. On the fourth of July, our extended family came to my parents’ house to celebrate the holiday and a few summer birthdays. There were about thirty of us sitting around, eating hot dogs and cup cakes, talking and laughing and opening presents. Sky’s birthday is coming up soon and I told my mom I wanted her to help Sky open one of her gifts. So my mom pulled her up onto her lap and helped her peel away the wrapping paper that covered a small picture frame. When my mom turned it over she gasped. It was one of our ultrasound photos with the caption “Happy Birthday Big Sister” written on it. “Really?!” shrieked my mom. “Are you really having another baby?!” Suddenly everyone was hugging us, asking questions, and congratulating us.

Being able to tell my family about the pregnancy in person is a big deal. I usually only see my family two, maybe three times a year. It’s just the reality of living 1200 miles away from them. Adam and I have lived in Florida near his family since the year we got married in 2003. And Florida’s been good to us. I had a nice run teaching high school here and Adam’s worked for his father’s business for six years. His mom and dad love Sky and are very involved grandparents. They come over for dinner once a week and Sky’s little face lights up when they walk through the door. But sometimes I wonder about Sky’s relationship with my family. I want her to know my parents the way she knows Adam’s, and my siblings too. I have six brothers and sisters and they’re all amazing, fun people. She has cousins here too. Is it possible for her to be close to them even when we live far away? Maybe. But not in the same way.

Marrying someone from a different hometown is not uncommon. My little brother married a beautiful girl from England and I know they struggle with the same dilemma, especially now that they have a baby of their own. One of them will always have to sacrifice; one of them will always live far from family. My mom misses her grandbabies, but she does a good job at not making us feel guilty for living where we do. When I asked her about it she said, “Well, my philosophy is to receive what I’m given. I’m grateful for the time I do have with you and I try not waste it by focusing on how I want more.” And that seems to be a healthy way to approach any area of life. But it feels unnatural. I have to admit that when I’m here I spend a lot of time fantasizing about how we could possibly move here. It’s hard not to feel wistful when I see my mom so happy with Sky in her arms and when I feel the cool northern air I prefer to Florida’s heat and humidity. But when I look at it realistically, I know that those wistful feelings wouldn’t go away if we lived here; they would just shift to Adam’s family. And my mom’s phrase – how we waste time wanting more – keeps echoing in my head. How many hours have I spent that way, fixated on wanting something, oblivious to what I already have? I hope that someday we do live near my family. But for now, I’m going to do what I can to pay attention to this moment and appreciate the time I have with them today.