Our little Hailey Girl---some days she can be as sweet as sugar or other days like a little spicy peanut! She is taking lessons from a fabulous teacher (who would probably kill me posting this picture of her in her workout clothes early in the morning! ha!). She is wonderful and really makes my kids stretch to new musical heights. Our teaching styles are exactly the same - that's probably why I love her as a teacher!
The lessons she likes . . . the praticing . . . well, that's where the little spicy peanut comes alive!!! A few weeks ago, we had a really rough morning. She and I were battling over a piece of music and I wanted her to say the names of the notes out loud and she didn't want to. I gave in a little and asked her to say only one line of notes and she still didn't budge. She absolutely hates doing this exercise. We had tears, crying, the whole works. Then, I asked her to do something else and that's when she lost it. She ran upstairs to her room, locked her door and screamed. (she is only 6!) I decided right then and there that she wasn't going to win a battle of the wits at age 6 or else she would trample over me at age 16. I had to lay down the law.
So, I went upstairs to her room and we had a major talk about obedience and doing hard things. We worked it out but she was as stubborn as nails. We hugged each other and then she asked me if she could bring me McDonald's for lunch. After a morning like that, I hesitated. But, we had worked things out and I could see that I needed to spend some time with her at lunch. I drove her and Spencer to school since we were running way late from all the drama---and as I dropped them off to school, I just couldn't help but think of my high school kids just down the road and how fast they grow up. Suddenly, I was really glad I decided to bring that little spicy peanut lunch and it didn't seem like a burden in my busy day anymore. So, just so I wouldn't forget, Hailey took one of my note papers in my purse and wrote me a little reminder! I had some doctor's information on that paper and when I reached in to find that phone number, I saw that little note from her. My heart just softened.
2 comments:
I feel ya sister. I need to do that more this year too. Thanks for the sweet reminder. :)
I find it hard as a mother after all the battling to just let my personal wounds go and focus on the healing for the littles- it takes a GREAT mom like yourself to so readily love and recognize their needs!
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