Fast forward three and a half decades, and we
had a dear friend and her baby staying with us this weekend. Her baby, Olivia
Grace (same name as our granddaughter), was fighting sleep and when she dozed
off in the car we decided to ride that wave and let sleeping babies lie, so to
speak. I dropped Nancie off at the house and went for a drive. Feeling
nostalgic, I put played some George Winston music to complete the experience.
Of course, now it was a Pandora station instead of a cassette tape, but the
effect was the same. So I took a few loops around the Back Bay Road and
otherwise wandered aimlessly for a while. And I couldn’t help musing that it
was now thirty-five years down the road, both literally and figuratively. And
that thought made me happy.
Life has a way of circling around on us, and
there is a certain comfort in embracing those cherished moments that you get to
revisit. I was also reminded of the old fashioned joy of just going for a
drive. Whether you have a baby in the back seat, or a loved one by your side,
or just feel like spending some time alone, there’s nothing quite like taking a
little drive to enjoy the scenery, and maybe some favorite some music as well. And
if it helps the baby to sleep … all the better.
Take a drive. And here's a link to our official baby driving album:
1 comments:
Love the story and the motivation. Keep it coming!
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