I've been hanging out around the corner listening to my kids play house.
It's bringing back so many memories of playing house as a child.
J's "daddy" and A's "mommy."
They are saying the sweetest things to one another.
They are so sweet. They don't even know how much mommy needed to know how she's doing.
Their words are healing because they are repeating the things they've been hearing.
C. and I have been trying REALLY HARD to be nicer, more loving in front of the kids (and well, all the time.)
The things they have been hearing sound so much sweeter from their mouths...
How refreshing to know we're doing a good job loving each other in front of our kids.
An answer to prayer for sure.
3 comments:
My sister and I used to get spankings so often that when we played house, we'd spank each other. I remember getting in trouble for that, too.
This is awesome! Keep up the good work, girl! They are learning how to treat their future spouses!
that's too cute! you're doing great!
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