On Mother’s Day, I found myself making rice crispy treats
for the first time. After catching my youngest licking the butter and rescuing
the marshmallows from her sisters, I wondered once again why I allow myself to
get sucked into these projects. To be
honest, though, I actually enjoy random frivolous projects with my girls. I
think they make the best memories.
I have a childhood memory of my mother making lemon icing
for some cookies she had just baked. The icing was a complete failure. I coated
my cookies with that delicious mess as we laughed at her effort. Most of the
things that my mother has done for me are much more important than making icing
for cookies. Yet I remember this time when she went out of her way for
something that was completely unnecessary.
I often wonder why we remember some events and forget
others. The happenings of our early childhood seem to be particularly
forgettable. However, researchers who study the brain describe childhood
memories as a paradox: Though we may not remember the events of our earliest
years, the feelings that come along with those events can last for a lifetime. Recent research
suggests that our early childhood memories do not completely disappear as we
grow up. Even though we may not remember any details, we continue to carry
traces of these experiences in our brains for our whole lives. These traces of
memories can impact
our behavior later in life. Exactly how this happens is unclear, but
researchers are starting to show that negative childhood experiences can actually affect
the structure of our brain.
We don’t often pick what we remember about others. We certainly
don’t pick what others remember about us. By filling their childhood with as many
good moments as I can, I hope that my girls always remember how much they are
loved.