Day 149
I love it when one of the boys
steps up to do our daily random act.
Not only does it free me up to slide through until tomorrow but it also
tells me they’re getting it. This
little social experiment is working.
“Mom, I did a random act of
kindness today,” A. tells me.
We’re walking hand in hand down the sidewalk enjoying the 68-degree
weather. I curl my fingers around
his small hand and know these moments are fleeting. It won’t be too much longer before he chooses to race ahead
on his bike with his brothers instead of walking and talking to his mom.
“What did you do?”
“The big boys were playing
Frisbee and I stopped it from going in the street.” He raises his arm with a stick fashioned into a sword. “With this!”
“Wow!”
“AND I brought it back to them.”
“Double wow!”
Angus beams. He’s so proud of himself.
In that nanosecond, I remember
how easy it is to make kids feel good about their choices. It seems most days I spend many of my
words correcting behavior instead of praising it.
“You did a very nice thing,” I
add and give his hand a light squeeze.
Angus squeezes my hand in
response and smiles the rest of the walk to the park.
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