Summer Feel

I was just wondering today why summer feels so different from the rest of the year.  Anybody want to expound on this?  Of course, as a school teacher it feels different because you don’t have to go to work anymore for 2 months.  Whoo-Hoo!!  What a great thing, built in vacation time.  But other people have expressed that it feels different to them too.  People who have to work through the year.  I, myself, pretty much have to work through the summer.  But luckily I get to be more flexible in my

Romantic sunset at the beach in Malaysia

Romantic sunset at the beach in Malaysia (Photo credit: epSos.de)

hours so maybe that’s why it feels different.  It also might be because I don’t have all the teachers or the students here at the school and so I have that freedom where I am working by myself without outside obligation. (to some extent)  Could it be the heat and the fact that we can go swimming or to the beach.  Although we could do that before, after all it is Florida.

Well, I’m not exactly sure, maybe a combination of all of those things.  But the fact remains, summer feels different and no matter why it feels different, I like it.

So have a wonderful rest of your summer and we’ll see you back in August!

Life is funny!

I was watching “Live With Kelli” on TV this morning.  Yes, I was being lazy and watching TV.  It’s summer, why not be lazy if you can.  But I digress.  Her cohost was talking about that although he has 5 children this year on Father’s Day none of his kids was home and he didn’t mind at all.  He was quick to say that he loved his children but that he thought Mother’s Day and Father’s Day should be a day where mom or dad can do something just by themselves.  Get away or have the day to yourself since the rest of the time you always have the kids around.  I thought about that and applied it to my situation.  All my kids have flown the coop so for me, Mother’s Day would be a time I would want my kids around because they’re not around most of the time.  Funny how life works.  Just about the time you’re wishing your kids would fly the coop they do and then you wish they would fly back.

Life is funny.  If you have curly hair you usually wish you had straight hair and visa versa.  If you’re tall you want to be short and if you’re short you want to be tall.  If you’re in school you can’t wait to get out and when you’re out you want to take classes tto learn more.  You can’t wait to have a job but then you can’t wait to retire.  You get the idea!

I don’t really think there’s an answer to this reality.  I just wanted to put it out there and point out that maybe we ought to try to appreciate exactly where we are right now.  That isn’t to say we can’t strive to be better or look better or get together with our loved ones, etc.  It just means let’s not forget to live in the present and try to make it the best it can be.

Life is funny!

Enjoy! 

Who’s got the power?!?

A game of tug of war

Have you ever watched a two year old who doesn’t want to be potty trained?  Well, I have and what I see is a great big power play.  Who has the power in this situation?  I can tell you that the parent certainly wants to have the power but do they really?

What makes the parent feel like they can “get” the child to potty train?  One reason is because the parent is, well, the parent, the adult.  They know that the child is capable of toilet training.  The parents have watched as little Suzie runs over to the corner and hides when she could have run to the bathroom.  Then Mom proceeds to take her to the diaper table and changes her all the while saying something like…”Now Suzie, next time you need to go potty tell Mommy and we’ll go in the big potty.  Anyway, you get the drift.

This is power at its height for the two year old.  The adult wants something and the child doesn’t want to give it to them.  If your child were older and this was, say, an ipod or a TV remote you could tell them that you wanted that item and if they didn’t give it to you there would be a punishment involved.  The child would then choose whether or not to take the consequence.  The power is all yours at this point.  You’re the parent and you know best.  The child either hands over the offending item or you take it and the child gets a punishment.  Either way you have won the battle.

But in the case of a two year old you aren’t going to win this battle.  And the reason you’re not going to win is because you have no power over the child’s body.  To poop or not to poop, that is the question.  And the child is the only one that has the answer.  They will be potty trained when they want and that’s the end of the discussion.  Oh, you can cajole them with a candy or a treat.  You can buy that cutsie toilet seat, read the latest book and watch a video.  But in the end it’s the child’s decision and theirs alone.

I wonder if that’s how God sees us.  We are His children and He has allowed us free will to choose what we want to do.  He has given us the Bible to guide us, Pastors to lead us and so many different signposts to help us along the way.  But still we choose  our own way.

In the case of the two year old we know that in the end that child WILL become potty trained.  But for right now, they have all the power.

In the end we know that God wins but right now we still have the “power”.  The question is, How will you use it?

Mother’s Day is Dad’s Day too!

Mother's Day card

Mother’s Day card (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Happy Mother’s Day to all the moms out there!  You deserve a wonderful day because what you do each and every day is so amazing and you should be recognized for it.

But this blog today is for all the dads out there.  I have been blessed to have the most amazing man as my husband.  If you meet him you might not recognize how really great a person he is but just let me tell you a little bit about him just in the context of Mother’s Day.

Since the day our children were born every mother’s day that came along was made special by my husband.  My very first mother’s day present I received when our baby was still in the womb.  I got a bouquet of baby’s breath.  That was so amazing to me.  And very special.  And quite a surprise since I wasn’t technically a mom yet, or was I?  Then while the children were very young, I got dinner out, flowers, etc.  When the kids became a little older they started the tradition of bringing me breakfast in bed.  What a treat and so fun to watch their faces when they brought me the food.  When they were older Dad continued to be the instigator behind the surprises that I got and the gifts and special things that were done for me on Mother’s Day.  And at some point, I can’t remember when, my kids started doing something on their own.  But that didn’t stop my husband continuing to do something special as well.  Now, my kids have moved away from home.  Yes, they still remember me on Mother’s Day.  My kids are wonderful.  But, even now, after the kids are gone my husband still makes sure that I have dinner out someplace special and makes a big deal of Mother’s Day.  Let me tell you how much that has meant to me over the years.  Well, it’s a lot, I can tell you.  My husband gets big points for that and it has helped to strengthen our marriage.   In August we’ll celebrate 32 years.  Wow!

I know some of you are saying, but my wife isn’t my mother.  I’ll honor my mother and let the kids do something for their mom.  Wrong, wrong, wrong!!  I’m only saying this because I care.  Dads, don’t go down that path.  If you want happy moms and a great marriage, take a page from my husband’s book and honor your wife on Mother’s Day.  If you do, Mother’s Day will become Dad’s day too!

Happy Mother’s Day!