Ah, the joys of raising boys:
I'm having a delightful conversation with our Pastor's wife after service Sunday night. My youngest decides to come running up to me (bad #1 - no running in church....how many times have I told him that?) and begins interrupting with, "Mom, Mom, Mom......." (bad #2 - do not interrupt a person speaking especially an adult, especially the Pastor's wife!). To which I hold his hand, put a finger up to indicate the "one-moment-dear-one", and then when there was a pause, I made the mistake of asking him what was the matter.........
His words (yes, I quote) "Mom, Tiger wrote another prayer request card about his BIG - HAIRY - WARTY - BUTT!!!!"........then he runs away laughing before I can blink.
Now, I am thinking, "Ground, please open up now and swallow me whole!!!"
My wonderful, gracious, patient, understanding, Pastor's wife said, "Everyone should raise a couple of boys." She has no idea how much that set my mind at ease.
Gracious, we try to teach them manners, appropriate behavior, etc.......and when you want them to display the very best.........well, let's just say, they DISPLAY alright.......their bare backsides to the neighbors!!!








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