I wish I had something funny to report, but this week was pretty rough with my oldest child. The whole week is sorta a blur after these last two days.
bottle of water poured into iPhone
several pieces of dishes broken
attempt climbing out a window [again]
getting out of carseat [again]
broken window screens
dissembled [older] iPod
pages of books torn out
attitudes, arguing, and lying oh my
I could go on...
He's a sweetheart, but he's will needs to be broken [again] for all things Jesus and not all things flesh. He's not like this all time [thankfully], but has moments/seasons of training and re-trainging. I've thrown in the towel a few times this week, but my husband has picked it back up. I love that kid more than anything, but he gets to me...and I'm pretty sure he knows. That's where I'm at, and I know where I'm working towards. Prayers and kind advice welcomed.
[In case you're wondering we do discipline him, but alternative/creative suggestions welcome]
I know that's
life parenting, but nevertheless, a good laugh for us all...