When my husband visited his grandparents in Midland as a child, they finished each day with a similar ritual: supper, a walk, and Yahtzee. My grandmother's evenings were much the same (my grandfather took his walks early each day) and when I went with her she seemed so tall and her legs so fast, I struggled to keep up. She'll get a kick out of that now that even my son is taller than her and she doesn't feel very fast. They were and still are a vibrant picture of what healthy living can do.
But, we've had to work at being active since we moved back home. Where once we lived in a neighborhood alive with lots of families outside at night, pulling toddlers in wagons, down paths, now we have narrow, unlit, heavily trafficked roads. I still try to entice the kids to go for evening walks and rides. Sometimes I force. But when the mom is saying, "Hey, I know! Let's jump in the trampoline!" you know the teenage years have set in.
But this night was cool and lovely and no enticement was necessary.
My husband gets way too comfortable wherever we go.
(day 106, The Neches)
When my grandparents could no longer farm, they took daily walks also. They lived well into their 80s. Their children, who all moved to the city are not as healthy. Sometimes I do yearn for the country and fresh air so I can be healthier, but here I sit at my computer.
ReplyDeleteYou are doing much better than me and instilling those values in your kids, too!
Hope you have a blessed Easter!
Thanks, Gail, we're trying to get back in the habit of relaxed family activities and not just crazy hard workouts. I think those role models help. I think the way you head to nature preserves, walk, and bird watch sounds like the ultimate family day.
ReplyDeleteHappy Easter to you too!