seriously. isn't he adorable! this photo was taken a few hrs after his birth...or i should say after i got cosy in my new room, was left alone with him for the very first time. i remember taking him and kissing him, then unwrapping his blankets to check him all over, to see those dimples, those toes, those birth marks, those feet! his fingers his lips, his hair and his adorable, squishy bum!
to the outside world, it looked like i was checking my new born son physical body
but in my heart. i was really looking him over for something more important and precious, something that held more value to me than anything. i was searching for
his manual. where ever could it be? he had to come with one. everything thing else in life comes with one. why not a baby? when the reality of not finding one. the heavy feeling of first time mommyhood-responsibility and well panic hit. i was floored with the heavy weight of responsibility that weighted on my body
this child has no manual
i am responsible to raise him
how in the world will i do this?
helppppppppppppppp
the past while. i and many of my mommy friends of 3 yr old are going through some difficult stages. it's been rough!
last week. i was rushing into the $ store, nate in tow, i told him he can have an egg IF he was good. (kinder surprise egg)
this is a good idea of our convo
"nate put that down! do you want that egg? nae! put that back! nate! come here! please nate, stop yelling, come here. nate no! nate come here. NATE!.............."
we get to the check out, and i get him an egg
did he deserve it? no
did he earn it?
no
the following day, i had to go to costco. i found myself digging in the cupboard for a snack. for my 3rd old
did he need it?no
i did
i was packing my back up. being honest, it's my "please be good and eat this while i get my stuff and get out the door before you freak out"
we get home and nate wanted a rice pudding. i said no
he threw a fit
i realised that i did this
i swallowed some HUGE humble pie and really thought about what i do and most imp my motives for doing them
then i knew, nate does not know how to react to the word no. i never taught him. its easier to not say no and give him what he wants
and not to follow through on my warnings
what a mess i made!
i made some changes. every once and a while we have to be tapped back on the right road. so i did some praying and got smacked on the right track
i took all of nate's treats away. no more eggs, candy, mail box, timbits, mcdonalds, toys, books before bed (prayers and snuggles yes!!!) snacks at night, water in his room, nadda. nothing. zip
he has to earn everything. by obeying. the first time i ask. not the second. first. he has to earn his treats not by being good at the store, church or at a play date
but by being good/obeying on a daily base
the first 3 days were BAD
he spent more time in time out than not!
his punishment is clear. lay ed out. solid. he now knows what i will and will not put up with
today i am finally starting to see the results! slow and steady steady and slow
ma. parenting is hard!
i was thinking about this this morning and i heard that inside voice say
"he will equip you with all you need" heb 13:21
so maybe i already have the owners manual...help!
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I am learning that this principal is true in marriage too. Husband said no no no to his first wife, and said yes yes yes to me, thinking it would maybe cause less fighting and a happy wife, one that would not leave. One day, Husband wakes up and realizes he does not know himself because he has said yes yes yes for five years when he should have said no no no for his own peace of mind. Now, wife is floored that they are not on the same page, that they do not think exactly alike, because she had no idea that these yes yes yeses were not said in truth. Even better, now when husband says no no no he expects wife to accept it - how can a wife (or child) accept the word no, when they've always gotten what they wanted, whether they deserved it or not. Sometimes the "problem" is less the wife/child, and more the parent/Husband who have not learned to say no, causing their wife/child not to learn how to accept the word no in love. Talk about a struggle and learning curve. Let's just say this 2.5 year old marriage is like raising a 2.5 year old! HAHAHA
Oh poor Mel, i am so sad that you are having a hard time right now. I am so glad that I am not having any problems with quinn at all! LOL I can't even type that with a straight face!
It's cool that we are at the same place at the same time so we can laugh/cry it all out! You saw my blog, so you know I am having T-R-O-U-B-L-E too.
Thanks for the family picture Melanie.Long ,long since. , and repeated anew ,the old way.With struggles and questions and insecurity. Rising kids is a hard job because we as parent are being teached a lot of new things too. So congratulation young moms . You reached the step you are in! You do not give up on your kid and God will even less give up on you. He ordeaned women to rise kides and He will help and bless you. You form the next generation , what an importened job! So , no low selfrespect!!! Keep going. Hurrai!!! for the "hiden heroes!
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