My sweet boy
I do want to write about my sweet boy... although it is ironic that I got a phone call from the principal's office today about him whaling on another child. Oy. For another post, I suppose...
I've noticed lately that when we talk about someone deserving of sympathy, G often will say, "God bless her, Mom." I agree, of course, and then think, "Who talks like that? No one in our family." It must be one of his aftercare teachers. I think it's sweet, and a kind way of thinking about someone who needs sympathy. It just cracks me up... and touches my heart.
I love this kid.
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Not from church? I can't remember what your church says when talking about those who are experiencing hardships.
It is interesting regardless of where it comes from as it is a bit unusual for a child, in the time and place, to say that. Have you asked what that means, to him, to say that?
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