I was getting everyone out the door for church - and, admittedly, running late - when I saw it. A flat tire. Bother. I had been trying, trying, trying, to get everything together and now this. I could have changed the car seats to the other car, but I was running late. Really, but the time that was done and we got there it would have been rather late. However, as I reminded myself while calming down from dashing everywhere, at least it is only an annoyance, not a catastrophe.
So we were going to watch a sermon from a previous week on the computer. After about five minutes the video wouldn't go any farther. Foiled again.
The good news is that I wasn't told "Joshua touched me" so many times. today. I finally told Isaac that Joshua touched him because he was trying to play with him and so Isaac should give him a hug. Now, if told "Joshua touched me" I just say, "what should you do?" I figure if Joshua doesn't want the hugs he'll quickly learn to not touch Isaac.
2 comments:
Ha! Great parenting. Can you counsel me? :) sorry about the tire. Glad it wasn't a work day!
Ha! Great parenting. Can you counsel me? :) sorry about the tire. Glad it wasn't a work day!
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