Thursday, June 2, 2011
Whose fault is it anyway?
We did not speak the entire walk. As we got closer to Logan's school, I, of course, felt guilty about yelling and slapping Sean's hand. I decided to break the ice, be the bigger person, as they say. Yeah, I know, I am the mom.
So I said, "Sean, I feel badly about fighting with you."
Sean turned to me and ever so sweetly said, "Mommy, it wasn't your fault. It was my fault."
Never underestimate your children, they observe, feel and love in ways we cannot completely comprehend.
Posted by VMI at 7:00 AM