Kate Wicker

Storyteller & Speaker

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WANTED: Guardian Angel who not only bears divine messages and keeps watch over his/her earthling but also offers nighttime cuddles and occasionally assists with nocturnal trips to the potty.

The other night I was tucking Madeline in for bed and and was faced with yet another round of tears. “Please don’t leave me yet. Mommy, I need you to rub me.” [Translation: Give me a back rub, which I’d already been doing for five minutes].

“I already rubbed you.”

“I need the ‘kissing hand.'”

So I kissed her two small hands, and she “placed” my kisses in her heart by holding her hands to her chest.

“Good night,” I said.

“Mommy, give Raja the ‘kissing hand.'”

I kissed her stuffed tiger’s paws.

“And my elephant.”

I kissed her floppy elephant’s feet.

“Good night,” I said again.

“Mommy, you forgot to sing to me.”

Which was true, so I sang a little song I made up for bedtime:

Close your eyes, little one.
Go to sleep – the day is done.


“Mommy, I need more animals.”

So, foolish softy that I am, I tossed a few more stuffed animals in her bed and before too long she was surrounded by a herd of furry friends.

“It’s time to say good night now,” I said. “Don’t worry. We’ll be right down the hall doing boring adult work, and your guardian angel will be here to watch over you,” I said.

“Where is my guardian angel?” she asked.

“Well, you can’t see her, but she’s here watching over you.”

“Mommy?”

“Yes?”

“I want you, Mommy. My guardian angel doesn’t cuddle with me.”

Image Credit: Two Hearts Designs

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· August 27, 2008 · · Filed Under: Angels, Tales from the Trenches

Comments

  1. *Jess* says

    August 28, 2008 at 1:50 am

    You got off easy… I used to make my mom kiss my stuffed pig Pricilla!

  2. Cathy Adamkiewicz says

    August 28, 2008 at 12:32 pm

    Welcome back, Angel Mama!

Hi, I’m Kate

I’m a wife, mom of five kids, writer, speaker, storyteller, bibliophile, runner, eating disorder survivor, and perfectionist in recovery. I'm the author of Getting Past Perfect: Finding Joy & Grace in the Messiness of Motherhood  and Weightless: Making Peace With Your Body.

I’ve tried a lot of things in my life – anorexia, bulimia, law school, teaching aerobics, extended breastfeeding, vegetarianism, trying to be perfect and failing miserably at it – and through it all I’ve been writing. And learning to embrace the messiness of life instead of covering it up, making excuses for it, or being ashamed of my brokenness or my home’s sticky counters.

Nowadays I’m striving every single, imperfect day to strike a balance between keeping it real and keeping it joyful.

 

“She could never be a saint, but she thought she could be a martyr if they killed her quick.”

―Flannery O'Connor

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