Thankfully, they aren't THAT bad. Coughing and fever, so bad enough to not go to school - but overall still energetic. In fact, there's a massive fort building contest going on in my living room as we speak. Kids...
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Thankfully, they aren't THAT bad. Coughing and fever, so bad enough to not go to school - but overall still energetic. In fact, there's a massive fort building contest going on in my living room as we speak. Kids...
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The babying thing irritates me too Bee. I am trying to raise 4 children in a world where everyone is taught that their feelings are the only ones that matter, that everyone wins, and everyone is right. It is hard, and it angers me. Everyone shouldn't get a trophy. People are going to get made fun of and picked on. My son came home a couple days ago and said some girl said he wears his socks weird (he's 11, so they are at that age). I told him the next time someone says something like that to you, tell them, hey, this is me. If you don't like me the way I am, then you are not worth my time or effort in the first place. That's how I solve that.
Now, if I could just convince one or two of them to lay me some eggs. I'm not asking for a lot. I don't need them every day. I don't need all of them to lay. But I currently have 28 birds at or past POL and I have not had a single blasted egg in 3 weeks. Come on, girls! Mama just needs one egg every now and then - just for fun!!!
I'm just that way! I'm a nurse, so my kids didn't get babied much about falling down, getting hurt, etc. I'm also the youngest of nine kids and got picked on every day of my growing up, so I'm not too sympathetic to that either. You get tough or you cry, so get busy getting tough because no one has time for a crybaby.
My three boys((only two pictured here) went through basic training quite well because drill sergeants screaming in their faces weren't near as intimidating as their mother, so they didn't feel demoralized by all the shouting.I'm raising men here, not sissies.
It's the time of year and you'll feel this way every year, though with that many birds you should be seeing at least an egg or two. My young ones are not quite POL yet and my oldsters have hit the fall slow down, so this is the time of year every year where you have a talk with them about feed going out and no eggs coming in. Just had that talk yesterday....went something like this: "Ahem. Killing cone is mounted on the tree, roosters will soon be dying...don't make me add a few hens to that number! Poop an egg and real quick about it."
Awwwwwww!!!!! Cuteness overload!!!!!What a beautiful family! God has blessed you richly and it sounds like He has entrusted them to a great baby-sitter. You sound so much like me it isn't funny!! My kids and I cut each other down constantly and it's all in love...we cut up so much when we get together that I pee myself! When we go to a restaurant we have to keep reminding one another to not laugh so loud...pretty soon the waiter/waitress is laughing at and with us too and the rest of the patrons are wondering just what we are drinking.So much fun and joy can be created when one doesn't take themselves so seriously and can feel safe enough to bare one's weaknesses to another...and then laugh about them.
And you know? I have always gotten compliments about my boys too....so polite, so sweet, so joyful, etc. The old folks just LOVE 'em and little kids at church just swarm all over them...I think it's because they have retained their joyful youthfulness but still respect their elders, so they are a big hit at church and just about everywhere else. God did a good job with those boys and I just got to reap the benefits of it all. We have such fun together and I never had terrible twos or tormented teens, every stage of their lives was just as fun as the stage before and we are still good friends.