My boys are 5. They play, they fight. Today I watched them chase and wrestle each other. One got a little too physical so the other bit him. The biter ran away..I had to chase him and chastise him. The bitee was screaming bloody murder. A few minutes later, tears drying up we went for a walk with the dog.
Son #1, "oh man...It is really bad", the skin was broken. Son #2 "OH let me see, oh I am sorry I did that", Son #1 "that is okay". Son #2 "yeah, but you were hurting my neck", Son #1 "Sorry about that".
It warms my heart that they are compassionate to each other. I wish the world was more like this. I think I am doing good raising them. =0)
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About Me
- Janis
- 40-something working mother of three boys, Breast Cancer Survivor and scrapbooker.
2 comments:
awww what sweet boys!
A perfect job. Kids can be so darn ornary you want to sell them to the circus, then a second later they can be so achingly sweet you want to hug them and never let go.
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