Me and my babies! Hlogi & Bokkie |
We went to a family fun day/ concert at Hlogi’s school on Saturday.
I can’t explain how much fun I had at the school with my boys and sisi! As a
mom and aunt I’m proud that I am as active as these little buddies of mine are.
Well, not that active but I try. They really enjoy playing with me, mainly because
I try to be on the same pace as theirs but my body is sore now, I can’t keep up
with their stamina. I just like that when I play with them, a part of them feels
like I am a friend and I really don’t mind. I benefit from it. It is an
exercise for me.
My sisi, Bokkie and I. Picture taken by Hlogi |
Family day proved to be very important to me because it brought back so many childhood memories. It is a special day to many children. It is a day that proves to them how committed a family is in their life. They know from then if they have a strong support system or if they don’t. There is nothing as sad as a family not pitching to any day when it is required to. I remember during my childhood days, if my family never came when they were required to, I would feel very disappointed. I would feel like they never cared for me or that they just didn’t see anything I do at school as important. I wondered and asked myself questions, one of them being: “how the hell could other families make time when my family could not.” It really bothered me and I can imagine what other kids go through when they are disappointed by their families.
You know the "peace pose" is the way to go |
I understood from then how important a family’s presence is
for Hlogi and how it is going to be for Bokkie when he goes to school. A child
is a very sensitive being, his success and achievements are built on a family’s
support. From what I saw on Saturday, I realised that the little things in life
are very big to children. They need our support to build that confidence in
them. If a family is not there to cheer for their child while playing a sport,
who do they think should cheer on their behalf? These are the questions I asked
myself. I could only imagine how sad and disappointed Hlogi would be if we didn’t
go with him to his school.
Chef ala Hlogi
Chef ala Bokkie