I’m hard on my boys. I am. I expect a lot from them and I’m not sure if that’s because of my circumstance and its a control thing or not. I’m afraid that if I I’m not hard on them I will loose control and pay for it later. That and I’m trying to raise little super hero’s men that I can be proud of. Husbands wives can be proud of. Men and boys that can be proud of themselves.
My husband is even harder. He expects a lot from them but that’s because of his up bringing. He thinks I do too much for them compared to what he had to do as a child. I like to think we have a happy medium.
Either way they are good boys. They do as they are asked. They are polite. They are respectful. They are amazingly bright and wonderful boys to be around. I don’t know to many kids like mine. Im proud of them and I hope they are proud of themselves.
I have good boys.
Sometimes I’m so worried about bringing up good boys that I forget what I already have.
xx Deb
