There’s a unique, almost magical joy in watching your child gravitate towards the same passions and interests that once filled your childhood with wonder.
I loved the library and was an avid reader growing up! I still have the desire and passion for reading but life can sometimes get in the way of those passions and hobbies. Baby boy and I visit our local library frequently but recently we sat in on Storytime at the Library. This was me the whole time 😂
In those 45 minutes of reading, singing, and pure, innocent play, I was filled with a joy I hadn’t felt in years! At that moment I realized how easily adulthood can dim the light of our inner child. Adulting can easily put us on autopilot, numbing us with a constant loop of expectations, disappointments, changes, and tough decisions. Yet, it’s up to us to prioritize the small joys—whether they’re nostalgic moments from our childhood or newfound passions—that bring joy to our everyday routines.
Building Confidence through Playful Challenges
Seeing my little one light up at the smallest things reminds me to hold onto my spark and fight my hardest to reignite it whenever it fades. Some of our favorite activities together include reading books, matching jumbo puzzles, and getting creative with coloring, drawing, and painting—fun ways for us to connect and spark his imagination.
Creating Imagination: Building Worlds Together
I will admit at first playing with my little one didn’t come naturally, especially with the stress of daily life. It felt like just another task on a long, exhausting list. But then I realized that a regular day for me shapes the foundation of his childhood. This shifted my perspective entirely—playtime became a way to be truly present and help him grow. I still struggle with being fully present sometimes but I know that these moments won’t last forever. I would much rather splash in rainy puddles with him today than look back one day, missing those chances to connect.
Motherhood has shown me that even the smallest moments hold the power to heal, connect, and build memories that last a lifetime. As I learn to be more present with my son, I’m also rediscovering and healing parts of myself I’d almost forgotten. Together, we’re creating a beautiful bond that reminds me to cherish every rainy puddle, every playful moment, and every bit of laughter.
