{"id":805,"date":"2009-12-09T09:54:00","date_gmt":"2009-12-09T14:54:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=805"},"modified":"2009-12-09T09:54:00","modified_gmt":"2009-12-09T14:54:00","slug":"puppy-love-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=805","title":{"rendered":"Puppy Love"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"separator\" style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_ESvCH9ghcAI\/Sx-6JiR8jRI\/AAAAAAAACm4\/yiDAtH9jCXM\/s1600-h\/DSC_0013.JPG\" imageanchor=\"1\" style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\"><img decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_ESvCH9ghcAI\/Sx-6JiR8jRI\/AAAAAAAACm4\/yiDAtH9jCXM\/s640\/DSC_0013.JPG\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">There is so much that I have going through my head. &nbsp;I was the kind of kid that had lots of crushes on boys. &nbsp;But they lived in my head. &nbsp;I never really knew of a boy liking me when I was younger. &nbsp;So my crushes were harmless.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">I also know that you can&#8217;t stop those feelings. &nbsp;Feelings are real and I believe meant to be respected. &nbsp;My boys are getting to the place of liking girls and having their first (I am assuming) crushes. &nbsp;We have a no dating policy in effect (lol) till they are about 30 year of age. &nbsp;Groups&#8230; it is all about being in groups and being with friends.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Yet when a boy and girl like each other, it is a fact that is there. &nbsp; I am constantly hearing about my son and his <i>friend<\/i>. &nbsp;Everyone seems to call them boyfriend and girlfriend. &nbsp;Did they not hear of my &nbsp;no dating policy till 30?<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">So now while the rules of our family and dating are still in effect&#8230; it seems that I am forced to deal with the realities that my son(s) are growing up. &nbsp;They are way ahead of where I was at this stage of the game.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">The reality is their feelings are real. &nbsp;I can explain love and &nbsp;the steps&#8230; crushes, baby love, first loves&#8230; &nbsp;(are those real steps)? &nbsp;But I see a boy that is really into a girl.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">It scares me. &nbsp;I feel I have no control to keep him from getting hurt. &nbsp;I told him that hurt is always a possibility when you <i>like<\/i> someone. &nbsp;Simply because at this stage&#8230; grade 8&#8230; it will end. &nbsp;Someone will be sad. &nbsp;Someone will be hurt. &nbsp;And then it will happen all over again at some &nbsp;point.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">So here I sit&#8230; praying that baby love is kind to my baby. &nbsp;I wish I could stop the train or at least slow it down. &nbsp;I am not prepared for this. &nbsp;It surprises me &nbsp;how confident he is and sweet. &nbsp;&nbsp;I hope that this crush doesn&#8217;t crush him.&nbsp;<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">I find myself intrigued by this stage of growing up. &nbsp;In some ways I feel at a loss because there doesn&#8217;t seem to be a rule book and it is a place that I am not familiar with. &nbsp;So I pray.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Please God&#8230; be guardian over his heart. &nbsp;Please let life be kind to him. &nbsp;He is so sweet. &nbsp;He is so kind. &nbsp;He is such a precious gift. &nbsp;Let life treat him with the gentleness he so deserves.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Help me know how to guide him and teach him of love. &nbsp;Thank You for Loving us. &nbsp;Your love is so easy. &nbsp;<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Amen.<\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There is so much that I have going through my head. &nbsp;I was the kind of kid that had lots of crushes on boys. &nbsp;But they lived in my head. &nbsp;I never really knew of a boy liking me when &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=805\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/805"}],"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=805"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/805\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=805"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=805"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=805"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}