II Chronicles 7:14

If my people, which are called by my name, shall humble themselves, and pray, and seek my face, and turn from their wicked ways; then will I hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin, and will heal their land.

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Lord give me patience, but Hurry!!

The past few days have been very "trying" to say it nicely where Grant is concerned. He's just been Grouchy with a capital 'G'. He has spent as much time crying/whining in the past couple of days as he has being happy/quiet--which feels like non-stop to me. It's like for every 10 mintues of peace, I have to listen to 10 minutes of crying. I can't figure out what's going on either. He's been throwing fits over the craziest things, like what shirt to wear or what show to watch or what toy to bring to Grandma's. Today, I offered him a sticker--which was good..he liked that. So he picked one out, I peeled it off for him and tried to hand it to him, at which point he started crying saying he didn't know where he wanted to put it. I was like "Here--take it" and he just kept crying so I said, "Ok, let's just stick it right here on your arm!" and he was like "Noooooo---whaaaaaaaaaa!" So I suggested 15 other places to stick it--none of which were satisfactory...So, frustrated as I was, I just said, "Fine, then I am putting it back on the sheet" and I stuck it back on the sticker sheet. Well....Holy COW...then it was like the flood gates had been opened and the kid cried for like 30 minutes straight. I am not talking about boo-hoo-hoo...I am talking about shrieking, screaming, hitting, whining crying. Lord Have Mercy! I thought I was going to go NUTSO! And...this is like the 5th time today he's done that! This morning he did the same thing over what shirt to wear and I ended up spanking him like 5 times with the paddle before he finally realized mommy meant business. I didn't have any choice...we were walking out the door and a shirt HAD to be decided on and he WAS going to keep it on. Ugh! (By the way, you should know that I know he's fine medically because I just had him at the doctor yesterday so they could check him for allergies. (Which he has...but still...that's been going for months...so it shouldn't be the reason for this behavior.)

Anyway, a few minutes ago, I gave him his 3rd!!!! bath of the day, put his jammies on and took him outside to our swing under the trees with his blankie and we just rocked while I hummed worship songs quietly. Wow! It's amazing what a little fresh air, peaceful swinging and soft worship will do! He calmed down instantly and relaxed. Hallelujah! Then we came in and I laid down on his bed with him for a few minutes until he fell asleep. Thank God! literally. I don't think I could have handled much more of that. I have SO much to do tonight. Matt is working an extra shift so he's been gone since 7 am this morning and probably won't be home until sometime tomorrow morning. I have 3 days worth of work to do for my doctor's office and Wednesday's are my laundry day. I am missing church tonight even though I hated to because they are doing a mini-series called "Taking out the Internet Trash" and it's been interesting and enlightening. It's mostly for parents of teens...but I've enjoyed learning more about this crazy super-world for my own self.

Anyway, I am really looking forward to school being out. 2 weeks from today is Brooklyn's last day. I really hope life slows down some then. I am ready to enjoy my home and my yard and my pool and my kids and my husband. Things I miss out on way too much. Amos, on her blog, has been great about reminding us about those things...the ones that really matter...that rushing through life makes us miss out on.

Well, it's off to cook me and B. some supper and then to work I go. Poor little girl..she'll probably be stuck watching cartoons all night while I work. I guess there are worse things...but still, I HATE that.

Oh by the way..I have to mention that my hubby treated me GREAT this Mother's Day! He bought BOTH me AND Brooklyn gift certificates to get our toenails done AND he helped me with the house work and dishes. It was a great day. I didn't do a lot of anything and that was nice for a change. As a matter of fact, I took a 2 hour nap after church and then the kids and Matt swam in the pool while I floated around on my raft and dozed on and off again! What luxury! It was splendid. I am ready for another one of those days. Boy, I sure hope I don't have to wait until Mother's Day again for that! ha ha

Okay...Brooklyn's in here begging for food...I better go!

5 comments:

Logziella said...

That swing looks so nice! I wish I had one!!!

And Mother's Day...sounds like a fantastic (my favorite word lately) day! YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What a great hubby!!!!!!

kc said...

Seth is going through a stage like this also. Not as severe, but definitely frustrating! He is never happy with the clothes I pick, so I always have to hold a few up and let him choose. Anything I suggest, he says no, so I no longer ask him if he wants "this", I give him a choice, and make him choose. It is helping, and I know he is just fighting for some independance so he can feel like a "big boy".

Hang in there Jen. Taking a break, swinging under a shade tree, and singing worship songs was the perfect idea! It helped you both calm down by enjoying the peacefullness of nature (and this beautiful weather) that God has blessed us with.

By the way, I agree with Logzi, I wish I had one of those swings too! Of course then I would actually have to have a large shade tree. Ours are still small. This used to be farm land, so there were no trees when we moved out here....long story for another day! haha :)

Love ya girl,
Kandy

jenelle said...

Hang in there. Those spells come and go. My son's usually coinside with a growth spurt. It's not an excuse for the behavior (which needs correcting), but gives me a few things to watch for.

Amos said...

Oh the Joys of Three Year Olds! You are not alone my dear. My Ryan is in the same stage. Attitude Attitude Attitude. All I keep saying to myself is Four is coming Four is coming! Going out on the swing and singing worship songs was your best bet. Ben and I find that when Ryan is in that attitude there is nothing that calms him faster than praying in the spirit or turning on worship music. I think part of it is definitely spiritual. The second part is to keep the paddle in your back pocket, it gets used often at Three! LOL. You will survive!

Anonymous said...

Yeah, put that sticker where the sun never shines and beat his butt with that paddle. It'll keep him from being spoiled, which is what you don't want. My sister's kids are that way, and now that they're teens there's no way of improving them short of shaving their heads as punishment and putting tranquilizers in their dinner, which is--seriously--what my sister does, though she could get in trouble as they're not prescribed. But whatever works. God, just keep them under control.