D and H have a love-hate relationship...all my kids do. It's either fighting or loving...nothing in between. I was so proud of D for what he did yesterday. He came home from school with a hard earned prize from his teacher's prize box....and instead of picking a prize for himself, he picked one for his sister. WOW! D was also proud of himself when he saw how happy his sister and I were for what he had done. My biggest wish is that I can raise my children properly, and I can really beat myself up over things I do wrong as a parent...so when things like this happen, it makes me feel I am doing something right :-)
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
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