Ironically, as I type this,
three of my own children are running around the house doing their own
thing. That, in and of itself, is not
bad. At the same time, one of those dear
children needs lots of direction.
Another finds nothing better to do than annoying his siblings (and
parents, and neighbours, and the planet!).
The third is only with us for now.
We do not know how long we will have the joy of raising this little
gem. He is our foster-son.
The irony stems from the fact
that as a dad, I could be taking the time to pour into these little boys’
lives. I could be teaching, talking,
playing, interacting with them. I could be
showing them new ideas, modeling proper behaviors, perfecting their spiral throwing
or coloring skills. But I am not.
At the same time, I can be
intentionally parenting. I must be a dad
before I am a blogger. With this in mind, I must keep an ear to their play and
interactions, I must allow them to play, but must allow them to be children
within a family setting at the same time.
I must not allow myself to become detached from the world they are
in. Oh, how difficult that is to
achieve!
Come back and visit often. Let's live and learn together!
4 comments:
You are so right you are a dad first and foremost, blogging can be most time comsuming and although one is learning about otheer people reality of your own life flies out of the window .
Happy Friday.
Yvonne.
Get a Gramma over to help!!
Love
Gramma
Gramma..... You are needed, wanted and longed for! Please come and help! Don't think for a second that you aren't very valuable to this parenting team!
Sabrina
PS.. thanks honey for letting me sleep in :)
Hi Ron .. great that you're giving hope to another .. I'm sure they will treasure their time with your family ..
Cheers Hilary
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