{"id":144,"date":"2009-06-26T00:15:00","date_gmt":"2009-06-26T00:15:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/magicalchildhood.wordpress.com\/2009\/06\/26\/a-walk-in-the-moonlight\/"},"modified":"2009-06-26T00:15:00","modified_gmt":"2009-06-26T00:15:00","slug":"a-walk-in-the-moonlight","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/magicalchildhood.com\/blog\/2009\/06\/26\/a-walk-in-the-moonlight\/","title":{"rendered":"A Walk in the Moonlight"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-size:medium;\">Tonight was not the easiest of nights.&nbsp; Daryl and the girls had &quot;media night&quot; for the play they are in.&nbsp; They have practice every weeknight and tonight they left early in full costume to rehearse act one and meet the press.&nbsp; As with the rest of June, I was on my own with two little boys (one of whom can drive me to distraction!).<\/p>\n<p>It was a long night.&nbsp; Alex found the litter box and the scoop and left a trail down the hallway carpet and all the way down the stairs.&nbsp; He dumped things out.&nbsp; He wrote on Daddy&#8217;s new recliner with blue marker.&nbsp; He accidentally scratched Jack.&nbsp; He threw fits.<\/p>\n<p>There are some nights when it takes all you&#8217;ve got to make it to bedtime, and tonight was one of those nights.<\/p>\n<p>I got him cleaned up, the recliner cleaned up, the hallway and stairs cleaned up, and got him acting better and asleep.&nbsp; I even got a bunch of enthusiastic toddler hugs and kisses before he dropped.&nbsp; The rest of the house was trashed but it was a success in my book.<\/p>\n<p>When the girls came home, we ended up having an impromptu music history lesson when I had Victoria look up &quot;We are the World&quot; on you-tube and talked about how Michael Jackson shaped his generation.&nbsp; Then I was still wired from the evening and asked Anna if she wanted to go for a walk.<\/p>\n<p>My kids love taking late night walks.&nbsp; I&#8217;m not sure what it is about walking with Mama under the stars, but it has always been a treat to my kids.<\/p>\n<p>Anna was still in her prairie girl costume, bonnet and all.&nbsp; We held hands and walked around the neighborhood, talking.&nbsp; I told her how I held her in my lap when she was a baby on the front lawn in the moonlight and made her promises.&nbsp; She walked me to the magical cornfield and told me to make a wish for the fairies.&nbsp; She also told me how so-and-so texted her boyfriend at rehearsal about the bench the kids were using.&nbsp; She said she felt lucky she got to take late night walks with me.&nbsp; I told her sappy memories and gave her hugs.<\/p>\n<p>When we got back, I asked her to send Victoria out.&nbsp; I&#8217;m glad Victoria is not too old to take late night walks with her mama.&nbsp; I showed her my bulletproof roses that the neighbor thought were &quot;brambles&quot; and mowed down for years.&nbsp; They grew in full shade on the north side of the house for years before we moved in and loved them into full bloom.&nbsp; I told her how our back yard used to be nothing but grass, and how we bought 5 tiny lilac trees and 2 dogwoods to line the back and now they&#8217;re twice as tall as we are.&nbsp; The gardens, the climbing tree, the raspberries, the roses taller than the garage&#8230; it&#8217;s all new since the house became ours and now it seems like it&#8217;s been there forever.<\/p>\n<p>We went walking off down the side streets and I told her how we went walking on a night like this when she was a baby with my friend Jen and her daughter, Lizzie, and how we stopped in the moonlight for me to bend down and talk to her in the stroller.&nbsp; I was being sappy and adoring her, and Lizzie turned to her mother and said in her most reverent five year-old voice, &quot;That&#8217;s love.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>I told her again about how many miscarriages I had before we had her, and how Daddy and I used to fight over who got to hold her.&nbsp; I told her how much we loved her and how proud we&#8217;ve been every day of her life.<\/p>\n<p>When we got home, Jack snuggled up in my lap while we watched late night TV and he fell asleep while I stroked his hair.&nbsp; We never got to the books I meant to read tonight or the art project I kept wanting to do.&nbsp; I hope the snuggling and the extra orange juice popsicles made up for it a little.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s the end of the night now, and it&#8217;s miserably hot inside.&nbsp; We don&#8217;t have central air, just a window unit downstairs.&nbsp; I&#8217;m hot and tired and there&#8217;s still more mess to clean up in the morning.&nbsp; Tomorrow, Alex will wake in a fantastic mood and commence trying to drive us all crazy again.&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>It was a trying night.&nbsp; There were messes and tears and mayhem.&nbsp; There&#8217;s no denying it.&nbsp; But what I&#8217;m taking to bed with me tonight is the kisses, the snuggling, walking hand in hand with my daughters and making wishes by magical cornfields.<\/p>\n<p>The rest will still drive me to distraction, but I still think it&#8217;s worth it.&nbsp; \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p>Goodnight all.&nbsp; Happy Friday!<br \/>~Alicia<br \/><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Tonight was not the easiest of nights.&nbsp; Daryl and the girls had &quot;media night&quot; 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