Yesterday I had a date with my eighth grader. It was awesome. He is awesome. We went to lunch at Kneaders. Also awesome. This child has some great qualities, he is kind and compassionate, he is a leader, he's smart, handsome and has a fun sense of humor. He is close to the Spirit and regularly recieves inspiration. Sometimes he is wise beyond his years. He also has some personal challenges that make him a challenge to parent. He is anxious and often irritable. We have had many long days since March (since birth really, but this go around has been since March), but I feel like we/he have made an upward turn. It was refresing to visit with him about friends and dancing and growing up. He has always been a mama's boy, but he is developing a great relationship with his dad. They both need that. I need that. I get so sit back and watch them blossom rather than having to referee. I considered turning down this date, but I am glad I didn't; we had a lovely time.
Yesterday we had a "Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad" morning that ended with a Christlike Kindness
Last Saturday morning SHOULD have been an ordinary Saturday morning. The children have "Saturday chores" that they are required to do before they move on with their day. There are a few exceptions. This morning Spencer had an exception because his scout troop led by Destry went on a rock climbing expedition. It was a gorgeous day! They had a great time thanks to Destry's former missionary companion and friend, Dallin Ward, who shared his talents and expertise with the group. Spencer was the star as I was told. For those of us who stayed behind, it should have been chore time after they left. They were all playing together nicely for a while and I just let them. It is fun to see them getting along and playing well. At around 10:00 I reminded them to get get started because Emma had her first basketball game of the season and Estelle had a birthday party that both started at 1:00. That should have been no problem. ...
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