Eventful day: The dark finale

So last I left you I was coming home to darkness…at least it was still a bit light outside BUT it was 49 degrees in my house @_!

Husby was cleaning out the closet since there was nothing else to do. We now have a house that looks like heavy construction was going on. We have decided to redo all the closets, maximize our space, and trash anything that doesn’t need to be here. Gotta love apartment living.

The electric went out a total of 4 times in 3 days since the Eventful day started the trend. I am just praying that the electric stays on until we can find a gas space heater alternative for the heat.


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Do kids really do what their parents do?

Since having my own son I have found that to be true. My son likes to emulate his father more than me in so many instances…but his father emulates his own father, too. I sometimes can hear my mother echoing through my words as I speak them to my child. The effect that our parenting has on child development is very profound. Children know what they see and experience and most of that comes from parents.

If I want the love of God reflected through my son, I have to reflect Him. If I am a constant force of bitterness, complaining, and abuse in my son’s eyes, then what should I expect him to be to me? We can only ask of our children what we have fed to them over the years. We can’t expect them to always try and rise above their learned norm. Why? They don’t know any better. By the time they find out, it might be too late.

We have to be what we want our children to be. They are sponges soaking up what they are given. When pressed, they only release the same. A sponge can’t change the contents. When we look at our children we are looking at ourselves. We have to become better so they can be better.


Resistance to change

Coby doesn’t like being out of his element. I tried to get him to sleep in Taz’s room on his own bed on the floor. What does he do when the door is closed? POOP. I can’t believe he is still not that used to our house. It will be 2 months on the 19th since we got him. He has been in there with the door closed before, but for some reason last night freaked him out.

Needless to say he slept in the crate in the dining room last night. I didn’t hear a peep out of him. He has been spending a lot of time in there of late. He keeps stealing food and doing things he knows he shouldn’t, then acting as if we would beat him with a broom afterwards.

We have NEVER done anything like that to him, but from his actions you wouldn’t know. He is just like a child…getting into things then cringing at the repercussions because they KNOW they are wrong BEFORE they do it.