Jackson talks about growing up all the time. He has it all worked out. He is going to live in California (this changes depending on the day) and Mommy and Daddy are invited over every Sunday for pancakes. Pancakes are our family breakfast most Sundays. Sometimes he is going to live next door to me and connect our houses with a bridge, I am sure his future wife will love this! Sometimes he is going to live with me until I am 99. No matter how his plans change even Jackson knows he won't be with me forever.
Lately I have been working on letting them all do things for themselves, make their own beds, clean their rooms, take their dishes to the sink, shower with minimal help from me, pick out their own clothes (this one is the hardest for me) and so on. The big thing is learning to tie our own shoes. Geez you would think I was asking them to climb Mt. Everest! We whine and cry and there is a lot of "Mommy I just can't do it!!!!!!! Pllllleeeeeaaaassssseeeee do it for me! I will tie my own shoes when I am 15 (this is the magic age for my boys not sure why)." So I sit and I demonstrate and then I talk them through it and then they have to try. Man this really is easier if I just do it myself!!!! But then what? I end up with grown sons who can't tie their own shoes. I stay calm and patient in the face of all the whining and I don't give into my urge to keep my babies little. Finally results! And we are one step closer to having a self sufficient man! Again I have tears in my eyes!
so cute. what a sweet & oh so true post, ML!
ReplyDeleteBless the independent hearts of children who have perfectionist mommies.
ReplyDeleteAnd I'm okay with a bridge that connects to your house on one side and mine on the other, since he IS going to marry Madelynne Brackett, ha, ha.
What an amazing feat! Tying your shoes is huge!
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