Wednesday, 12 November 2014


How does she know to do this? Is all I could think watching a mother bird feeding her young. Chewing on a worm for the newly hatched baby birds. The hatch-lings are crying for their food and there she is chewing it. Preparing the meal. How does she just KNOW? Just sends chills down my back.
I mean any animal for the matter. There isn't a "How to Parent Your Cub 101" book. . They do not have parents telling them how to care for a new life. So, for humans there are LOTS of "How To" books and specialists. Yet, there are so many adults that end up raising their children differently than how they were raised. Why? Is it how they were treated? Too many rules? Not enough time together? Neglect? Poverty?
Whatever the case, we often feel the need to "do it differently" than our parents.


My hands are wet. Why are my hands wet? "Oh Shit!" I look down and see I have over filled the sink.


Nick comes barreling down the hall. "Mom, I forgot pencil case at school. I need it for my homework." He looks as if the world is about the end if he does not have it. "Well, you better run over there and get it." He must have been to preoccupied with his social life, then packing up at the end of the school day. My son seems to have a better social life then me.....

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