Fifteen years ago, I was frequently running laps--around the basketball court, track, campus. These days, I'm still doing laps. Kitchen to toy room to living room to entryway and back to kitchen = one lap. Repeat.
I run laps with Noah to see who can crash on the couch first. We ride our pretend horses around in laps. I walk laps with Zeke--that's a little more his pace. I've done laps while energetic and excited, and I've done laps while exhausted, reluctant, and sore.
Last night, as I was walking laps with a sleepy Zeke in my arms, cuddled up against the bottom of my chin, I was stopped in my tracks. I was hit with the realization that these are precious times: the snuggles, the coo-ing conversations, the smiles, and yes, even the laps. I'm not sure what it is about the second child (perhaps the lesson learned from the first: that they do indeed grow up quickly) that makes me more thankful for the little moments at this stage than I ever was the first time around.
Today I am amazed at the maturity of baby Zeke--the easy-going little joy in our home who has surpassed both the three month and sixteen pound marks recently. He's "communicating," smiling, laughing, and playing. He loves looking at his hands and listening to his brother. He almost always giggles when having his clothes changed and when sitting in the bathtub. These are precious times.
I wouldn't mind if Zeke would just pause his growing up for a moment or two longer. I would gladly do the work of taking care of this sweet little baby forever. Thankfully, God sees more than the past and present. He knows what the future holds for Baby Zeke...when he becomes Toddler Zeke and Teenager Zeke (although those names just don't quite have the same ring as the first). He knows the growing that needs to happen in Zeke, and the growing that needs to happen in me, as we both journey down the path of being a daughter and son of the King, his little royalty.
My prayer for you, Zeke, and for me:
We ask God to give you complete knowledge of his will and to give you spiritual wisdom and understanding. Then the way you live will always honor and please the Lord, and your lives will produce every kind of good fruit. All the while, you will grow as you learn to know God better and better.
Colossians 1:9-10
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