One of the things about parenting that stresses me out is the decisons.
Not the ones that effect me… but rather the ones that I have to make for my boys.
I always hope and pray that I am doing the right thing.
I hope that as they grow in to men that they will know that all our decisions were made from love.
Today we made one of those hard decisons. There was no easy answer.
It was a hard day.
It is hard to see any one of my kids struggle, no matter how big or little that stuggle is.
I think that Zach is struggling with friends. He wants to be friends with a couple of boys, but they are rather exclusive.
Then he seems to bounce from other children but maybe not making a real connection.
He is such a social child. He is also an attention seeker. He does not use the best ways to get attention either.
My poor baby. I hope that it all will work itself out.
Being in a christian school doesn’t mean that we act like christians all the time.
It is hard to watch hurts of my children. It is hard to just give them the tools, pray for them and then hope really hard that the love they have coming their way will bandaid those owweee.
Decisons. Choices. Consequences. Life.