
eating wooden cantaloupe :)
Just feeling really thankful for my Bible study group today. This morning's lesson was all about the importance of prayer and I was needing some today! Anna woke up in an okay mood, but before I even opened her door I could hear the daily shouts of, "No! You not dress me! I need to stay in my jammies!" playing out in my mind. Sure enough, that's what I encountered yet again. Nathan left for work as she was melting into a screaming pile at my feet and I started wishing he and I could trade places for the day. The rest of the time before we left was somewhat rushed. She cried and fought as I dressed her and pulled up her hair. Poor Noah sat crying in the exersaucer waiting for some attention. I was looking forward to dropping them in the church childcare for a few hours.
I sat and listened in the large group discussion, but I was somewhat distracted by a decision I needed to make in the next few minutes. My small group is moving into one girl's house for the next 6 weeks, and starting up a
new study. I took this study last summer but I knew I could benefit from going through it again. My real hesitation was Anna. I was worried about how she would behave. This time everyone would see if she misbehaved because she would be in their house not off in a childcare room. I was worried about how she would treat my classmate's children, would she break something in their homes, would she listen to me at all?!
When we first got into our small groups I told them that I couldn't answer whether or not I was coming to the new study. I wanted more time to think. I mentioned my fears about Anna's behavior to our discussion leader and before I knew it the whole group was offering me advice and support and I was crying all over the table like the emotional wreck I become when there's a problem with my kiddies. The girls in my group shared stories that helped me realize that my child is not the first 2/3 year old to refuse to put on her coat or get into her stroller. She's not the first one to scream in public, and I'm definitely not the first mommy to feel like a big ol' failure! I look at Noah now and realize that before Anna was two I thought I had this parenting thing all figured out. Now I know she just wasn't old enough to give her opinions yet!
In the end I decided to stay in the group for the next study. There's no way I could fix Anna's issues overnight anyway and now I know that they won't be looking down on me just because my child has a tantrum. The real lesson is to not worry so much about what other people think and to just do my best as we go along. My group helped me remember that I need to give these issues over to God and trust that He gave me these children because I am the best mother for them. I know Anna will grow and learn and soon these difficult days will be just a memory. Until then, we'll take all the parenting advice, tips, and prayers that anyone has to offer!
And I think it goes without saying that I am beyond thankful for my little monkeys. They stretch me and teach me and make me a better person every day. Thanks for letting me vent :)