{Jack}
The other morning I took all three boys to the park so Josh could record himself reading the boys' favorite books. We plan to watch one each night while he is gone.
{Jack}
The boys were super good.
Their new favorite thing at the park is to find sticks to play with.
It's like going on a treasure hunt.
I love it.
Their new favorite thing at the park is to find sticks to play with.
It's like going on a treasure hunt.
I love it.
{Wyatt}
{Logan}
{Logan}
To be honest, going to the park with the three of them by myself lately has been full of emotions. I am both proud of myself for being able to do it, and bitter that soon I will have no choice but to do it myself.
This last time was particularly bad because Jack's bike chain popped off and for the life of me, I couldn't get the damn thing back on. I was nearly in tears over a stupid bike chain. But it was because I know these are the type of things I am going to have to be able to take care of myself pretty soon, and it scares the hell out of me.
I am not able.
I am not ready.
I am not Josh.
How can I fill his shoes? How can I be what they need me to be? How can I do this?
I called Josh nearly in hysterics over this dumb bike. Eventually I just threw it back in the car and told Jack Daddy would fix it when we got home. But I couldn't help feeling like a failure. And like I am nowhere near capable of doing this by myself.
Lord help us all.
This is going to be one long, tear filled road.
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