On the eve of my departure, I am careful to spend quality
time with my children. So after a brief stop at the Towson Town Mall to buy
myself a brand new pair of walking shoes for my trip, a basketball for my son,
Stanley, an Auntie Anne’s pretzel for my son, Henry, and a few fabulous shirts
for my daughter, Audrey at Justice, we all headed home. We broke out the
Trivial Pursuit, girls versus boys, in a laugh-out-loud, fun-filled afternoon.
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Audrey, Stanley, and Henry Dansicker |
I seriously enjoy my children. They are so incredibly funny.
At age 9, Stanley, is capable of playing adult Trivial Pursuit and get the
answers correct 50% of the time. How is that possible? I am 44, and I can never
get a question right or at least that is how it feels. My non-competitive, Henry,
11, who really doesn’t like to play the game, participates with such nonchalance.
And Auddie, 10, secretly competitive, enjoyed having the benefit of her
teammate propelling her to victory.
These are the moments filled with laughter that I will
take with me tomorrow as I make my way to Israel. And these are the memories that
my children will hold with them when they wake up on Monday morning for the
first time in their lives without mommy. Will they miss me? Probably. Will they
live happy, productive lives while I am gone? I hope so. The truth is that if I
am doing my job right, they should be able to function without me for 10 days. They
should have the self-confidence and desire to fly on their own for a few days,
just enough time to taste a little freedom from their mommy-guided lives.
So, I am all packed up, new shoes in tow, and READY TO
GO! I believe that my children’s
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Rockports!!!! |
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