Our worst experiences transformed into our greatest blessings because they helped someone…

:)

The hardest thing about this is that the punishment of the aggressor gets taken out on the victimized. I can ground my daughter, or take privileges, or any number of other things and KNOW…

KNOW

that she’s going to turn around to her brother and say something horrible to him about it. He doesn’t tattle; she’s just really blatant and I feel like i’m CONSTANTLY picking at her which becomes her picking at him…

it’s a broken record on an endless loop.

argh.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.