This morning is a very musical morning for my family. As I sit here typing, James is in the kitchen cooking breakfast whistling and singing O Come All Ye Faithful and Ashton is in his room practicing his rendition of Adele’s Set Fire to the Rain on Edelle’s karaoke machine. There is peace in the household this morning, and togetherness was the catalyst.
It is all of us, who have had moments of togetherness this morning, in harmony. It actually all began at about 3 am this morning. James and I were awake and sitting together in the dining room, working on a 720 piece mailing for my workplace. We were halted in our progress because we ran out of one of the papers. By then, we had sucked down enough caffeine that there was no immediate sleep in sight.
Ashton had fallen asleep on the living room floor much earlier. Around this time, he woke up to go to the bathroom, and realized we were still awake. Immediately to a 9 year old, that means you are royally missing out on something. He perked up and wanted to participate, even though he was still pretending to be tired.
A thought had come into mind a bit earlier, where the three of us would each play two board games simultaneously, in the form of a triangle. Each of us have very low levels of focus and patience. Waiting for two other people to take turns can sometimes be torture. Especially when you already have your strategies and are smart enough to adapt and thrive once it is your turn. In other words, we are all to smart and impatient to wait. So, I played Ashton in Word Yahtzee, Ashton played James in regular Yahtzee and James played me in Rummy 500.
Rarely did any of us have to wait, nor were we rushed for time. Each game could go as slow or fast as we needed it to go. If you got a break, and actually had to wait for a turn, you got to drink your drink or eat a snack. If one of the games ended, you would just start a new one of the same type with the same person, though I suppose you could play something new altogether.
This morning, everyone is singing and has music in their hearts. There has been no yelling, no fussing. Everyone has been treating one another with respect…can I get this for you? Here, I thought you would like this. I am sorry, I didn’t mean it that way. Very harmonious.
Indeed, today, with God’s grace and gift of togetherness, our family can truly be called “Harmonious Monks.”
I will post some pics later.