Seeking Patience
To parents who have or have had six and seven - year - olds, do you find yourself frequently frustrated, or is it just me? As I sit at Starbucks and watch a mom loading her 18 - month son in the car , she playfully lifts him high in the air for a smile, kisses him and repeats. I reminisce on the relationship I had with Koa when he was that age – the playfulness, silliness, tenderness – it was pure love. Any wrongdoing was seen as a teachable moment. Patience was of abundance, relatively speaking. Same with my relationship with Kalea (10.5 months). Although she’s an easy - going baby, she’s BUSY and a little demanding. Still, patience comes fairly naturally since she’s so new. I miss that with Koa. As I reflect on this morning (and most mornings this week), my own voice echoes in my mind, a stream of directions, increasing in volume and irritation with each repetition. As each of my re...