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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I am so dog tired I can barely keep my eyes open. The thing is that we are headed to a state park in the boonies this weekend, so I feel like if I don&#8217;t update the blog tonight, it will be Monday before I get another chance! Do you think I can actually go a whole weekend unplugged?? ha!  Of course I can! Just look at these four little diversions that I have. I&#8217;ll be lucky just to get [...]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am so dog tired I can barely keep my eyes open. The thing is that we are headed to a state park in the boonies this weekend, so I feel like if I don&#8217;t update the blog tonight, it will be Monday before I get another chance! Do you think I can actually go a whole weekend unplugged?? ha!  Of course I can! Just look at these four little diversions that I have. I&#8217;ll be lucky just to get to sit down.</p>
<p>Update on the truck problem: You will all be happy to know that I had several offers from wonderful family members to move the truck. Thank you all so much. We are so blessed.</p>
<p>We have had a great time with my family these past few weeks. Yesterday Mom and I even took them to Water World. I feel like I am officially an Alabamian again, as I am currently sunburnt and covered in mosquito bites. The kids loved Water World. Look for photos of that in my next post!</p>
<p>Where are we headed to this weekend??  A family get-together in rural Georgia. I didn&#8217;t get to go last year. Where was I last year??  Oh yeah!</p>
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<p>I was at home recovering from a c-section.. 🙂 It was worth it!  🙂</p>
<p>The boys had a blast. There was a lot of this:</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">cousin time</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">t-ball</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><img data-recalc-dims="1" loading="lazy" decoding="async" data-attachment-id="3513" data-permalink="https://storiesofourboys.com/2014/07/18/thoughts-on-public-parenting/img_0183/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/img_0183.jpg?fit=4608%2C2592&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="4608,2592" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;5.6&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;Canon PowerShot SX500 IS&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1373712303&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;91.578&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;400&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.005&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}" data-image-title="IMG_0183" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-medium-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/img_0183.jpg?fit=300%2C168&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/img_0183.jpg?fit=860%2C484&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" class="aligncenter size-large wp-image-3513" src="http://storiesofourboysdotcom.files.wordpress.com/2014/07/img_0183.jpg?w=560&#038;resize=560%2C315" alt="IMG_0183" width="560" height="315" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/img_0183.jpg?w=4608&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 4608w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/img_0183.jpg?resize=300%2C168&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/img_0183.jpg?resize=1024%2C576&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/img_0183.jpg?w=1720&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1720w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/img_0183.jpg?w=2580&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 2580w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px" /></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">warm and fuzzy wildlife&#8230;.</p>
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<p style="text-align: left;">Only this year, Alan will be missing, and I will be present. I can&#8217;t wait to see everyone!!! It&#8217;s been two years for me!! No one will miss Alan more than I will though. Have you ever tried parenting 4 children without Daddy around for weeks on end? Yeah. Not fun. Bleh.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">It&#8217;s also embarrassing. Four kids is a lot to keep up with. Did you know that I am super easily embarrassed? That&#8217;s not a good trait for a person with four small boys! They might be adorable, but as with any children they need a whole lot of direction, training, correction, and so on and so forth. I think they are wonderful kids, and I&#8217;m so proud of them. They are well behaved at school, and of course I love them to pieces.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Then all of a sudden, I take them out in front of others, and I notice all of their misbehavior so much more. On a month long vacation like this, you have to always parent on display, minus Daddy, and everyone gets to see your &#8216;parenting skills&#8217; or &#8216;lack thereof&#8217; in action. There was one incident at the library the other day, involving Joshua, Daniel, and me&#8230;.I&#8217;d rather just forget&#8230;. Other parents in the trenches with you totally get it, but being around people who aren&#8217;t up against what we are up against are probably wondering why my kids can&#8217;t just sit still and be quiet all the time.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">I&#8217;m always wishing this could just be easier!! Why can&#8217;t these boys fall asleep the second their heads hit the pillow? And why can&#8217;t they keep their hands off of each other? Why must the middle two talk so loudly? Why does the oldest one need special food? Why don&#8217;t they just do what they are supposed to do and act like little adults???? Why can&#8217;t they just be naturally good?? haaaa!</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Let&#8217;s talk about that.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">1. falling asleep: Do you always fall asleep quickly?  If you are sleeping beside your best friend, do you talk and giggle first?</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">2. inability to keep hands off each other: no idea, ya&#8217;ll. How I wish they would learn!!!</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">3. loud talkers:  yeah&#8230;.apples come from apple trees&#8230;.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">4. special food: He&#8217;s allergic to milk, wheat, soy, eggs, peanuts, and cashews. Not even kidding. You can&#8217;t make this stuff up. I try to just go sparing on most of those. They tell me he could grow out of it, and we haven&#8217;t seen any big reactions to the first 4, but he can&#8217;t even touch a peanut or cashew.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">5. disobedience&#8230;..We are working on it. I promise. We are joking about the little adults, right?</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Anyway&#8230;Bear with me, and just know this: We are doing our best. Yes, when they are bad, I feel like a total failure. Parenting is a work in progress.  Let&#8217;s all just love each other in spite of our messes. Maybe even offer a word of encouragement to a fellow parent-in-the-struggle every once in a while. There&#8217;s nothing that feels better than that, is there? After all, we are all just sinners, raising little sinners, and trying to teach them a better way.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">&#8220;But God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us.&#8221;  Romans 5:8</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">1 John 3:16<br />
This is how we know what love is: Jesus Christ laid down his life for us. And we ought to lay down our lives for our brothers and sisters.</p>
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