My Mom is Mighty

The truth is I was going to write about something else other than my not-quite-a-week-old baby today. Not that I had anything specific in mind, but I was thinking maybe a week straight was too much.

Then two things happened. The first is my mother, who is in town to help us out for a few weeks, basically kicked my wife and I out of the house. We were thinking about all going out somewhere, but with rain threatening and our son being worn out from a day in the park, primarily with my mom by the way, she told us it made more sense for just the two of us to go and enjoy a dinner together. She literally put money in my hand to take my wife to dinner.

And the meal was nice. It was our first dinner alone in a long while, although we have managed a few lunch dates together.

When we got home we were greeted by an amazing sight. My mom setting on the floor, cradling our daughter in one arm, holding a picture book in the other, my son right up against her, both children spellbound as she read the story. When she reached the end of a page, she’d have my son dutifully turn the page.

I’ve spent most of my life learning how to be a parent by watching my mom. If I am half as good as she is, I’d still be doing a great job. And now she is showing me how to be an amazing grandparent as well.

(To top things off, we later found out she managed to wash a our dishes from earlier in the day as well.)

If you enjoyed this post, please like my Facebook author page and become a patron through Patreon. Or if you like podcasts and want to hear more of my thoughts on Japan, check out Living Japan. If you want to hear me talk superhero comics, listen to Brent & Lydia Talk Starman. And of course, follow me on Instagram and Twitter. Thanks!


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s