{"id":1103,"date":"2010-12-11T15:16:21","date_gmt":"2010-12-11T20:16:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=1103"},"modified":"2010-12-11T18:08:15","modified_gmt":"2010-12-11T23:08:15","slug":"my-wish-is-his-command","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=1103","title":{"rendered":"My Wish Is His Command!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em><strong>It&#8217;s 9:07 am and I am still in bed! <\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/12\/DSC_8454.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1105\" title=\"DSC_8454\" src=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/12\/DSC_8454-199x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"199\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/12\/DSC_8454-199x300.jpg 199w, http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/12\/DSC_8454-680x1024.jpg 680w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 199px) 100vw, 199px\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-weight: normal; font-style: normal;\">(I love this picture of Josh, even though it is out of focus. \u00a0How I love this child).<\/span><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">My favourite kind of morning! \u00a0Last night we were out and didn&#8217;t get home till after 10 pm. \u00a0Pooped! \u00a0Our church was showing<em> &#8220;How to Train Your Dragon&#8221;<\/em> so the younger boys and I went while Max and Sanj went to hockey and Sammy and Tyler&#8230; well, they are teenagers with a whole life!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">It&#8217;s a great movie. \u00a0I have only heard this movie many times in the van but never seen it. \u00a0Cute! \u00a0We got home and there in my door way was a new TV. \u00a0 I mentioned to Sanj that I really wanted a working tv and dvd for our bedroom&#8230; our tv is on the blinks with the color all distorted and issues with being able to watch movies etc. \u00a0My Saturday nights, when Sanj is at hockey are spend watching a girlie flick and I have really missed that!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">This is my husband&#8230; my wish is his command! <strong><em> Love this guy!<\/em><\/strong> HD just keeps getting better and better. \u00a0Kind of scary how clear ones face can look!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Remember my broken dryer&#8230; well it is still broken. \u00a0Here&#8217;s my issues&#8230; why is it that so often tradesmen do not do what they say they will? \u00a0I don&#8217;t think I am stereotyping because it seems to happen over and over. \u00a0First of all, my saying that this was an emergency didn&#8217;t seem to matter. \u00a0It took over a week for the dude to get back. \u00a0Then he didn&#8217;t come when he said yesterday. \u00a0Today, he called saying that he was going to be later, after I rushed home to meet him. \u00a0Then he seemed to be annoyed that he was here after hours. \u00a0DUDE&#8230; I have 6 boys, many many loads of laundry just waiting for me. \u00a0After doing whatever, he was surprised that it was still not working. \u00a0THE MOTOR! \u00a0Grrr&#8230; now I am waiting till Monday. \u00a0I really feel that we could have bought one in this time&#8230; but apparently we are still cheaper with fixing this one. \u00a0Do you know that we have a lot of clothes? \u00a0I put them into bags and counted 10&#8230; 10 bags of dirty laundry. \u00a0Of course this means sheets and towels too. \u00a0I am feeling a melt down in the works. \u00a0Again&#8230; my sweet husband, who know doubt, does not want to be in the laundry mat more than me told me to take it to wash, dry and fold service. \u00a0This better not be my Christmas present! lol<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Yesterday, Josh and I went to <a href=\"http:\/\/playstreet.ca\/\">Play Street<\/a> for a play date for the both of us. \u00a0We were having a great time. \u00a0Josh was enjoying playing with his buddies and I was enjoying chatting with my girlfriend. \u00a0All of a sudden there was this wind of air that flew by me. \u00a0Another mom was in in a huff, saying, &#8220;Your child just pushed mine.&#8221; \u00a0Then she went over to Josh and in a not so nice tone told him not to touch her son. \u00a0I was in a little bit of a shock. \u00a0Was this all so necessary?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Of course, now, my girlfriend and I had our eyes glued on the boys. \u00a0Funny, what we saw was <em>her <\/em>son bothering Josh. \u00a0He was taking away the car Josh was already on. \u00a0He was pulling on Josh. \u00a0Her other son was out of control and every where. \u00a0Hum&#8230; really they were all just being kids. \u00a0If Josh pushed her son off, it was simply to pull away. \u00a0The other boy just wanted to play and was not sure how to do so.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Funny, isn&#8217;t it? \u00a0It is always that kind of parent that reacts. \u00a0Watch \u00a0your own kid, lady! \u00a0Please don&#8217;t speak to my kid like that. \u00a0Actually, please don&#8217;t speak to my kid. \u00a0Tell me. \u00a0I have to admit, I wanted to turn around and stick my tongue out. \u00a0Well, actually I wanted to show her one of my fingers.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I am so not a reactive person, especially when it comes to my kids and play. \u00a0I understand that kids are kids. \u00a0They will work it out. \u00a0I also usually encourage the boys to walk away rather than engage in confrontation, whenever necessary. \u00a0She, that mean lady, kind of messed up my play date.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Sigh. \u00a0It&#8217;s all good. \u00a0I feel sorry for her. \u00a0These kinds of people are usually lonely because they lack the necessary social skills to survive in society.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Josh&#8230; please don&#8217;t push. \u00a0Please be a good boy. \u00a0Share. \u00a0Please don&#8217;t fight back. \u00a0Walk away. \u00a0Be a good boy. \u00a0Please.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s 9:07 am and I am still in bed! (I love this picture of Josh, even though it is out of focus. \u00a0How I love this child). My favourite kind of morning! \u00a0Last night we were out and didn&#8217;t get &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=1103\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1103"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1103"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1103\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1111,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1103\/revisions\/1111"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1103"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1103"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1103"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}