My mom and I have gotten to take lots
of trips together over the years and these mommy~daughter trips are some of my
favorite adventures. It’s an interesting
dynamic when we get together. She’s not
super spontaneous, but she is such a good sport hen she’d traveling with me.
About ten years ago we took our first road trip and headed
to Orlando. One of my friend’s from the
Master’s Commission was working in Flordia and we stayed with Mama’s best
friend from high school. Every morning
we rode up to the Seven Eleven for snacks and then spent the rest of the day by
the pool. On this trip we became
girlfriends instead of just a child and a parent. The only hiccup in the whole
trip happened on the way to Downtown Disney. When I accidently turned into
Disney World her demeanor completely changed.
I don’t know if it was the towering pictures of Mickey Mouse that caused
some kind of flashback, but she just keep saying, “No, if we go in we’ll never
get back out.” She was right, too. Once
you make that turn into Disney World, there’s no easy exit.
About four years ago, Mama and I went to New York City. We
didn’t really have a plan, but we knew we wanted to see a show on
Broadway. We stayed in a hotel in Queens just
one block from the Subway station. We figured we would hop on the train and
head into the city. Sounds easy enough.
Well, getting on the train was easy but figuring out which direction we
should travel on the train was much harder. I looked at the map, picked a line and we boarded
the subway. It was packed but at the
next stop people began shuffling around and filing out the big sliding doors so
we grabbed two seats when they came open. Then the little door inside the car opened and
the conductor (is that what they’re called on a subway?) came out. He did a
double take when he saw us sitting there.
“End of the line,” he politely barked, New York style.
Up until that point, I had been feeling very cosmopolitan. The international flight attendant taking on
the big city. But really it turned out to be more like “country come to town”.
We exited the train,
walked across the subway platform and boarded the train headed in the right
direction.
A few weeks ago Emily Grace and I got to go on our first
mommy~daughter trip. I won a ticket to Blog Elevated in Houston. (Thank you, The Grant Life.) This was Emily
Grace’s first flight and my first flight alone with a child. We were so blessed
and the trip couldn’t have gone any better. (Thank you, US Airways.)
All the fun memories I have of trips I’ve taken with my Mama
made me aware of how special these trips are. Even before we left, I knew this
was a opportunity to be purposeful in my relationship with my daughter. Being the Mama on this mommy~daughter trip was
so amazing because I felt like I was giving Emily Grace memories instead of
making memories with her. I don’t know
how that’s different, but it is.
It could be that the most joy a Mama’s heart can receive is
from giving to her children.
PS Check out these Pumpkin recipes from The Grant Life.
PSS Check out what I learned at Blog Elevated on the Voices blog.(updates coming soon)
love this! Such a great thing for mom & daughter to do!
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