It's getting easier. Parenting. Parenting is getting easier.
Kathryn was in the kitchen two nights ago, late, an hour past bedtime, rifling through the silverware drawer for spoons that weren't there. They were in the sink, dirty. Parenting is getting easier, cleaning dishes is still a bag of ass. You probably know why Kathryn was looking for a spoon. Wear your pajamas inside out, put a penny in the freezer, flush an ice cube down the toilet, and place a spoon under your pillow: Ways to make it snow. Ways to cancel school. Ways to win the Grand Prize of Childhood: The Snow Day.
Way back in a drawer, Kathryn found her prize, a tiny forgotten spoon, out of circulation for who knows how long, but as she clasped it in her fist and turned to leave, I stopped her with a question: Did she want snow, or did she want SNOW? I held out to her a handful of big-assed servings spoons and a foot-long stainless steel soup ladle. Kathryn fell flat on her face lunging for the bounty in my hand because footed pajamas are really not meant to be worn inside out.
I offered the spoons to Kathryn for two reasons. Neither one of them were to see her fall, so that was just a bonus. The first was that I knew it would make Kathryn's eyes dance. There would be sparks in them to match the ones in her brain. And second, I really wanted a snow day, too.
And that's how I knew that parenting is getting easier. Because I wanted a snow day.
Beautiful!
Posted by: Sharlene | January 30, 2009 at 09:00 AM
I'm sitting here with my jaw hanging wide open. Do you mean to say that one day I will actually want a snow day, too? I can't imagine it.
Posted by: 3-Martini Jennifer | January 30, 2009 at 09:04 AM
Thanks, Sharlene, and Jennifer? Probably not.
Posted by: Brian | January 30, 2009 at 09:06 AM
so, to be clear, what age is it that parenting gets easier? 4 or 8?!
Posted by: rosie | January 30, 2009 at 09:25 AM
I've never heard that putting a spoon under one's pillow will make it snow. I, however, am not at that wanting a snow day point yet.
Posted by: Kate | January 30, 2009 at 09:30 AM
So...did it work? If so, how did you spend your day...hunting for more spoons or hiding them this time?
That is so awesome that the thought of a snow day home with your children didn't send you into the streets screaming in terror, and you actually wrote those magical words "parenting is getting easier" see, you have found the light at the end of the very long tunnel, hooray!
Posted by: Angela | January 30, 2009 at 09:31 AM
Sadly, no snow days here in Northwest Florida. Do hurricane parties count?
Posted by: KK | January 30, 2009 at 09:33 AM
Rosie, I'm not sure if 8 is easy or just seems so because of the bigger issues she faces. It's kind of like not caring that a car won't start in the mornings or gets crappy gas mileage because its in a river. But at least it's floating. The real difference is in the four-year-olds. And in me.
Posted by: Brian | January 30, 2009 at 09:34 AM
Brilliant. Thanks for sharing this sweet, sweet story. "Bag of ass" was kinda my favorite part.
Posted by: Mandy | January 30, 2009 at 09:54 AM
aww. that's wonderful! and i'd never heard any of those snow methods before.
since you shared: in lebanon, they say that if you play with fire you'll pee in your bed at night.
:) hope you got your snow day!
Posted by: Shawna | January 30, 2009 at 10:06 AM
Thanks for giving me hope. Right now a snow day would mean being stuck inside the house with my toddler ALL DAY. And that's no fun for anyone. It's kind of a bag of ass, actually. Good thing we live in South Texas.
Posted by: Meg | January 30, 2009 at 10:44 AM
Beautiful! You're right, it does get easier. Just pay attention to whatever is working now, at 4 and 8, because you'll need it again at 14 and 18.
Posted by: ~annie | January 30, 2009 at 10:53 AM
So touching, Brian. I just love your writing.
Posted by: Sybil Vane | January 30, 2009 at 10:55 AM
Aww. I think my heart just grew a few sizes today!
Posted by: R | January 30, 2009 at 11:01 AM
It's nice to hear someone who enjoys being a parent. So many people talk about how it's a burden or how it's too hard. No matter what, being a parent should bring you joy. Congratulations.
Posted by: Erica | January 30, 2009 at 11:13 AM
I agree that 4 is way easier - my husband and I were remarking that we can't wait until the babies are 4 and big sis is 8 - those will be the days. Then we got misty because these are our last babies. Then we smiled and giggled...because these are our last babies.
Posted by: Cindy | January 30, 2009 at 11:43 AM
Let us know if it works! I want the Joker to show up in my town with balloons full of money, but without noxious gas. What must my toddler put under her pillow for this to happen?
Posted by: Father Muskrat | January 30, 2009 at 11:55 AM
I see you are still using the epilepsy sympathy style of blogging. Gunning for another first place :-)
Posted by: Anne Prince | January 30, 2009 at 12:24 PM
Love it. Especially the "bag of ass" part.
I enjoy snow days with my kids, but if I'm on the schedule, it means I have to leave extra early for work. Even if there is a snow emergency declared. My license is then used as a free pass, and that is why we are looking into buying a gas guzzling 4x4.
Posted by: Angela | January 30, 2009 at 12:43 PM
You totally made me smile. Thank you.
Posted by: Burgh Baby | January 30, 2009 at 12:58 PM
Could you repeat the first part of that first line a few times fast....because I am relcutant to believe you as of yet.
Posted by: Surfer Jay | January 30, 2009 at 01:39 PM
Because some days are just easier spent in your jammies making pancakes and watching cartoons then dealing with getting them packed off and ready for school!
But it's those damn teachers who are teaching these spoon under the pillow, pennies on the windowsill and pajamas on inside out tricks! My husband laid down in bed and yelled "ouch, what's this spoon doing under my pillow!"
Posted by: amy | January 30, 2009 at 01:56 PM
I love seeing sparks in their eyes... and yes, it does get easier. Thanks for a great post that reminded me of what's important...
Posted by: D2 | January 30, 2009 at 02:06 PM
We used to tape a snowman to the window. Don't remember if it worked.
But the Blizzard of '96 had most of NJ out of school for over a week. Now that was INSANE.
Never heard of the spoon thing, though.
Posted by: Sheryl | January 30, 2009 at 02:45 PM
That's so nice. You're a fantastic writer.
Posted by: Colleen | January 30, 2009 at 03:11 PM