{"id":4068,"date":"2015-09-08T12:00:55","date_gmt":"2015-09-08T16:00:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=4068"},"modified":"2019-10-29T11:21:20","modified_gmt":"2019-10-29T15:21:20","slug":"butterflies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=4068","title":{"rendered":"Butterflies&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I&#8217;ve got butterflies in my tummy.&nbsp; It&#8217;s the first day of school.&nbsp; My boys were up and at it, probably excited and nervous and a whole bunch of other emotions.&nbsp; I find that I have all those same emotions too.&nbsp; Summer is over.&nbsp; I love summer with my boys.&nbsp; I love the freedom of doing whatever whenever.&nbsp; I love that we just have fun making memories in between the fighting.&nbsp; I love the &#8212; &#8220;<em>What are we going to do today<\/em>&#8230;&#8221; and the blank slate that is there&#8230;&nbsp; so I am sad to see summer go.&nbsp; I am feeling all sorts of emotions as I watched the older boys all leave, on their own, leaving me with just two to drop off&#8230; and only one willing to take that annual school picture.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/butterfly_drawing_flying_colorful_background_pink_96129_3840x2160.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-4072\" src=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/butterfly_drawing_flying_colorful_background_pink_96129_3840x2160.jpg\" alt=\"butterfly_drawing_flying_colorful_background_pink_96129_3840x2160\" width=\"3840\" height=\"2160\" srcset=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/butterfly_drawing_flying_colorful_background_pink_96129_3840x2160.jpg 3840w, http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/butterfly_drawing_flying_colorful_background_pink_96129_3840x2160-300x169.jpg 300w, http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/09\/butterfly_drawing_flying_colorful_background_pink_96129_3840x2160-1024x576.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 3840px) 100vw, 3840px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Josh asked me, &#8220;<em>Are you going to be lonely?<\/em>&#8221;&nbsp; Probably. lol&nbsp; He also then commented on that fact there was the laundry (which was all around me yesterday as I tried to get a whack of it done) was there to keep me company. &nbsp; Haha!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&nbsp;I think of my college boys, Sammy especially, heading into a whole new world. &nbsp;Of course I know he will be fine as he is such a social being and will no doubt laugh if he knew I had butterflies for him. &nbsp;Yet&#8230; not knowing what you want to be &#8220;when you grow up&#8221; is a hard thing. &nbsp;So I worry about him&#8230; about him just choosing something&#8230; and pray that God will drop upon him that answer &#8230; with the impact so heavy &#8230; he will know without a doubt what that is.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">There&#8217;s my Tyler, as he heads into his second year of college, I want for him to find passion in something too. &nbsp;He wants to be a police. &nbsp;Yet he must do school first&#8230; and while he is on this course, I wish him excitement about his learning. &nbsp;Is that asking for too much? &nbsp;I just want him to feel something&#8230;. I have butterflies for him because he is my kid that can be anxious and yet not even know that is the emotion that is ruling him. &nbsp;I pray that God can let Tyler feel that hovering so he knows he is never alone.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">My Jordan is heading into his last year of high school! &nbsp;Wow! How is that possible? &nbsp;I have butterflies as I think of him proudly grown into a leader, confident and secure. &nbsp;I pray that God continues to wrap His arms around Jordan and nudge him too, into the path only God knows will give him excitement over his future. &nbsp;I pray that this last year of high school will be filled with happy memories.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">There&#8217;s my Max, another high schooler&#8230; grade 10&#8230; butterflies hover in my belly as I think of this son of mine, fun loving, silly and yet intense and determined. &nbsp;The butterflies hover as I think of all that could happen while playing and pray for protection and yet wish him that easy- going-ness that makes ones childhood a beauty. &nbsp;I wonder what God has in store for Max&#8217;s future?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I realize that I have a lot of kids!!! Phew!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">My two youngest, still in elementary, so much happening during their learning and playing. &nbsp;I wish the butterflies would calm down as I can&#8217;t believe this is Zach&#8217;s last year. &nbsp;He is ready to move onto high school. &nbsp;He is so much like Sammy, my social being. &nbsp;There is so much that will occur over this year and I wish him all that endurance that inhale all that learning and playing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Josh&#8230; my butterflies were all over the place as I walked over to him this morning, as he stood in line with his class&#8230; I could see him shaking his head&#8230; clueing me in that a kiss or anything of that kind was not appropriate! lol &nbsp;Sob! &nbsp;He&#8217;s such a sweet boy. &nbsp;He&#8217;s such a homebody and yet it was great to see him excited today. &nbsp;I hope and pray that excitement carries him into the year. &nbsp;I pray that school is a joy this year and not stressful. &nbsp;He had great teachers last year. &nbsp;He learned so much. &nbsp;I pray for that to continue and his joy for learning to grow.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Here&#8217;s to a new school year&#8230; 2015-2016. &nbsp;May the Lord bless each and every one of our babes.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve got butterflies in my tummy.&nbsp; It&#8217;s the first day of school.&nbsp; My boys were up and at it, probably excited and nervous and a whole bunch of other emotions.&nbsp; I find that I have all those same emotions too.&nbsp; &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=4068\">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":[7,189,28,6,1,10,32,140,15,5,11,55],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4068"}],"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=4068"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4068\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4717,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4068\/revisions\/4717"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4068"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4068"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4068"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}