Our Five Minute Friday prompt this week is—THIRTEEN. This largely unedited “rough draft” form of writing stretches this perfectionist, in the best of ways. We write for five minutes on a given word. If you’re interested in learning more about 5-Minute Fridays, check out the Five Minute Friday website. Or, click on the link at the bottom of this post. As you read my simpler Friday posts, I hope you’ll join in the conversation!
I had told myself I wasn’t going to write tonight. It’s been . . . a week. Hard. Stretching. Wearying. Wrecking in some ways.
But I see this word and the first thing that came to mind was my youngest. My thirteen year old. Who can count the days on two hands until he is no longer thirteen.
He brings laughter and joy. He’s learning how to express his heart and his mind in such amazing, honest ways. He blesses me with his smile and humor.
He drives me crazy with his constant comebacks. He is the one teaching me I don’t always have to have the final word.
Though there are times I want that final word.
It’s amazing to think that thirteen Augusts ago, God saw fit to add this boy to our family. He’s special and tender and amazing and tough and resilient and gentle with animals and hard-hitting in football.
He’s a lover and loyal and funny and helpful.
I always worried that thirteen year old boys would drive me to the edge of crazy.
Okay, there may be days when he’s done that.
But there have been more days when he’s left my heart smiling with something he said or did.
I love watching him discover his passions and his interests and his strengths.
I love thirteen. I love being a mom to teenage boys.
I know fourteen will hold its own special challenges, but for these few days left of thirteen, I’m going to enjoy it. Laugh with him. Engage with him.
Thirteen sounds scary when your kids are little. But now that we’re almost through the thirteenth year? I’m going to miss it. Just a little.
And I’m going to thank God for all the things He’s taught my boy and me during this thirteenth year.
What about you? What blessings have/did you find when your children walked through the teen years? What has God taught you through your own teen years, or your children’s?
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I’m linking up with Five Minute Friday—Thirteen