Another mommy heart moment!
I was talking sternly with Sean about being more responsible.
He and I have been having a rough patch recently as he's been
exercising his choices and consequences of time management,
with homework and other things.
I was with Lily when he came and confessed about not
finishing a worksheet. His teacher wanted me to sign it
and I was not a happy momma about this. I explained what
punishment I would need to give him and what lesson he could
learn from it. He apologized and stumbled away downstairs.
I spent time bathing and reading with Lily.
We snuggled for a while and I tucked her in.
We snuggled for a while and I tucked her in.
I came downstairs, fully prepared to start my nightly nagging of :
"take your shower", "pick up your things", "brush your teeth".....
However, tonight, the nagging did not happen.
I came down to a fresh smelling, wet haired nine year old boy.
This is what he had done, totally on his own:
This is what he had done, totally on his own:
showered
dressed
laid out his uniform
laid out his uniform
took a frozen bread loaf out to thaw
made fresh lemon-aid
packed lunches and snack bags for himself AND for Lily.
I was beaming!
I looked over at him again.
(My heart leaped with overwhelming pride)
I looked over at him again.
(My heart leaped with overwhelming pride)
He was sitting on the sofa, with his wet little head, looking proud.
He was very happy I noticed and promised to start doing better.
Sean has never done most of these things. And, for the ones he has done,
they have certainly not been without being asked (at least five times).
I couldn't help looking to see what he had packed.
He packed himself a very sturdy lunch. Yep, no surprise.
He always tells me I don't pack him enough food :)
He always tells me I don't pack him enough food :)
Next, I unzipped Lily's box. Her lunch was pretty skimpy.
She's a difficult eater and I could see that he tried to pack
her favorites.
her favorites.
I felt a gush of warm tears at his gesture.
That's when I noticed the note:
That's when I noticed the note:
He had written and tucked the most precious note in
her lunchbox. It was written on a paper towel.
her lunchbox. It was written on a paper towel.
3 comments:
Heidi, what precious children you are raising!
What precious children you are raising!
Thanks you T
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