A friend of mine came to visit last week with her small army of young children. We chatted while I slathered peanut butter and jelly on slices of wheat bread and threw them at the masses. Every five minutes, we filled requests for cups of water and changed diapers and broke up scuffles over broken toys.
In between the commotion she asked, “How do you discipline your kids?”
I paused because her question, while excellent, was a rather weighty one that I wasn’t sure I was prepared to answer.
I am not a parenting expert.
I always joke that God gave me all these kids because he knows how stupid I am.
Some people learn important parenting lessons after one or two children, but God knew it would take me six to get even the basics down!
On top of being a slower learner, I also tend to be a reactor, which is a nice way of saying I’m a hot head. I have a temper and I sometimes yell.
And my kids?
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