If you're a parent, I suspect you can remember saying, "If we can 
just get the baby out of diapers, things will be so much easier."  
Perhaps you were a stay-at-home mom who uttered to herself more than 
once, "I cannot wait until the kids are in school all day."
Fast forward fifteen years. Your baby turns 16 and he has a driver's license. You wish he were still driving his Cozy Coupe around the cul-de-sac.  
Fast-forward another 
five years. Your   daughter turns 21 and she stays out all night 
partying with friends. You get misty-eyed remembering when she used to 
toddle around the house and take afternoon naps.
You ask yourself 
where the years went. What you wouldn't give to sit in your 
grandmother's rocking chair and sing your son to sleep one more time. 
You rummage through a stack of old VHS tapes in search of the one with 
the footage of your daughter getting on the school bus for her first day
 of kindergarten.
Parenting is a 
journey full of momentous occasions. Some of them are happy, some are 
sad and some are bittersweet. Moments don't have to end. As a parent, 
you can keep these moments alive by establishing family rituals.
For my son's first 
birthday, I bought a personalized audio cassette of a space creature 
singing Happy Birthday greetings to him from the moon. Every year on his
 birthday -- he's now had 23 of them -- that audio cassette awakens him 
only now he hears it via phone instead of outside his bedroom door. He 
grumbles about how juvenile it is, but I suspect he would be 
disappointed if one year I didn't play that birthday greeting for him at
 the crack of dawn. 
I always insisted my 
children eat dinner before they would go trick-or-treating on Halloween.
 I suppose the maternal side of me was convinced that dinner would 
cancel out the sugary treats they would be enjoying later that evening. 
The year my children were 2 and 4, I made Sloppy Joes and served them 
with barbecued potato chips and dill pickle spears. It was an easy 
dinner to prepare, and one they could eat quickly before heading out the
 door. I've made that same meal every Halloween for the past twenty plus
 years. My children are no longer around to enjoy it so I send them a
 text message with a photo attached of this year's Sloppy Joe dinner. 
 
  
Each year on the first day of school, I would position my children
 on the front porch. With their new lunch box in one hand and their new 
backpack in the other, I would snap a photo that would go into the 
family photo album. The day I overheard my two teenagers flipping 
through a photo album, talking and laughing about those 
first-day-of-school photos, I paused, smiled and told myself that this 
moment is what parenting is all about.
Rituals can be serious. They can be funny. Rituals build memories 
that last forever. In times of stress or sadness, they can provide hope.
 Rituals give us something to look forward to. By incorporating rituals 
into your family life you will be adding another dimension to your 
parenting journey. Now sit back and enjoy the ride.