Sunday, March 2, 2014

boys will be boys


I have been wrestling with this post, for nearly a month.  Whether or not I should publish this- whether or not I desire to 'throw my hat in the ring' for the sake of argument.  I don't desire to debate how this can be interpreted- everyone can apply it how they see fit.  BUT ME??   

I am stirred - I've become emotionally attached, because I.LOVE.MY.BOYS.  A feeling in my spirit rises up when I see this phrase used to excuse bad behavior & in doing so, to belittle.  "Boys will be boys" has been manipulated - especially under the guise that boys have no control over their actions, or 'can't help themselves'.  To see & hear it used against boys is poking that momma bear in me, ready to fight for their good name.

"boys will be boys" does not apply to boys who are undisciplined, out of control, who lack responsibility or accountability.

This momma of boys isn't going to accept it.

"boys will be boys" applies to the nature & tendency of boys to be impulsive, reckless, & to take bigger risks.  It is applied in direct correlation to the nature & tendency of girls to be more thoughtful, less impulsive, & more calculated with their risks.

"boys will be boys" will NOT be an excuse in my house, but it may be a common sentiment as we chase our 3 boys & strive to teach them discipline, impulse control, & to "look before you leap" (which is another phrase whose real life application is becoming quite clear to this momma!).

Most of all, we pray for our boys.  We pray for wisdom - for integrity - for strength.  For the Lord to draw them to Himself & that they would know His voice.


I recently read the book by Dr. James Dobson, Bringing up Boys, and cannot say enough how challenged I was by it.  It took me by surprise, mostly because I've heard Dr. Dobson on the radio & never liked or disliked him particularly.  I had no expectations for loving the book, but considered it a good idea to read.  I was very happily mistaken about his authorship- I loved his pointed, critical perspective on our culture & how it attacks our boys.

But what grabbed me was this phrase at the beginning of the book, "boys will be boys".  He actually went against what I've been told very often, that girls are harder to raise.  He said it was actually boys, in his opinion, citing the old sayings about boys & girls: "girls are sugar & spice & everything nice" vs. "boys are snips & snails & puppy dog tails".  Let's be honest, (to me) not very endearing towards boys.  

But his explanation of "boys will be boys" was one of the highlights of the book for me.  "Boys will be boys" he says is in reference to a tendency of boys to act more irrationally & rashly than girls.  **insert stories of all the crazy things boys do while growing up!!**  It actually helped me to embrace this old fashioned colloquialism.  I really do feel that I'm tapping into some old wisdom while recognizing that boys will be boys, & I hope it helps me to 'let go' a little more while raising my boys and allow them the opportunity to be just that, BOYS.  ((Isn't discipline sometimes truly hinged on our own expectation of behavior??))

There is nothing wrong with seeing & celebrating the differences in boys & girls.  God has made each uniquely in His image - both a reflection.  I hope to raise up boys who do not feel badly about being boys - that can treat others with the respect they deserve, and (we hope) to receive it in return.  But if not, GOD IS STILL GOOD.  and he still LOVES us.

**Please be encouraged by this post my sons.  You are to be celebrated, challenged, disciplined, and fiercely LOVED.  We will not let others make excuses for you & we will not.  We will protect you & your virtue & your God-given boyhood.  We will do our best to raise you up to be all that you have been created to be, but God alone will truly make you a new creation, the fullness of what you were created to be.  I am so privileged to have a front-row seat to watch you grow.  Your momma loves you boys.**

Thursday, February 27, 2014

10.months.old

Happy 10.months.old Calvin Dean!!  You are growing so fast & furiously.  It is amazing to watch you learn new things & become more adventurous everyday.  My favorite thing that you do, almost daily, is your little head-bobbing-dance in your high chair when you enjoy what you're eating!!  I have tried in vain to get it on video, but you just get this please-as-punch look on your face and you sway!  Aahhh, I hope I always remember that little dance move.  It warms my heart.

melt momma's heart wearing a baby peacoat!!  This was your brother Hayden's.  ;-)
1st bath with your big brothers!  CRAZY.  but fun.

Oh.Calvin. You are quite the climber!!  I laugh & joke, but you really aren't impressed with toys.  You'd rather climb the stairs or try to scale my dresser (using only the knob pulls).  Today you pulled up on the kitchen chairs, and then made a reach&grab for the table top!!  Who knows what you expect to happen next, pull yourself up using only your arm strength?!?  I am continuously surprised.



1st time in the sandbox!

1st time in the grocery buggy with Hayden!
You are the happiest baby.  You are doing more baby talk these days, cooing, and lots of laughs.  You laugh at your brothers quickly & easily.  You are so ticklish & we all love give your tickles & raspberries.  You are just a joy.


all 3 on Grandpa's back for a horsey ride! haha

FILLING up the bassinet
Your sweet romper from hOpscotch kids - your brothers love the blast-off-rocket-ship!


The fun of sitting with you to play.  The sweet peace of having my coffee & watching you play while your bros sleep in.  LOVELY sunshine waking us all up.  Hoping to capture this moment so I can relive it again in the years to come.


I have to say, of all the baby carriers I've used (which are many), my favorite for infants was the Happy Wrap (very similar to Moby but lighter weight fabric).  My favorite for after 14/15 pounds is the ergo baby.  I was fortune enough to borrow one to try out, because they are pricey, but absolutely loved it because it is just so easy to use & so comfortable.  I needed to return it & tried using an alternative one. I ended up with a really stiff back!!  Calvin is over 20 lbs now & we had to hunt one down on craigslist.  Lucky us!  Love it & so does he.


This adorable, big, happy baby absolutely lights up my life.  Calvin Dean, you are dearly loved.

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

rebuttal for 'We can't be Friends'

I recently read this post about how one mom felt about the need to be 'presentable' in order to be friends with other moms.

I have many girl friends who loved this post & shared it & resonated with it I'm sure.

After rolling it around in my own head I wanted to share my thoughts  - about our need to be 'presentable' to others & what we really have to offer each other.

First, let's talk about having a 'clean house'.  Do I have one?  At this moment, for the first time in a week, all our toys in the playroom are not all over our house & have been put away.  I have a waxing & waning relationship with my diligence on making our boys clean up after their toys.  So, when I read the original post above, my house was also coved in toys, discarded shoes & socks, blankets & pillow forts, and more toy cars & superheroes & transformers than I understand.

But I would like to offer up: I have a neighbor, whom I adore, who comes over when I'm still in my pjs & haven't washed my hair.  and loves me anyways.  My house is a mess & my kids are wild.  I love having someone who doesn't ever look at the 'state' of my house while they visit.  Also?  I have a girl friend who invites me & others over every week & always serves us a clean house, fresh pot of coffee, & muffins.  We are welcomed & we feel loved.  We sit & catch up & watch our babies play.

What is the difference in both of those scenarios?  nothing.

In both of those environments I.AM.LOVED.  My neighbor loves me & isn't concerned with my appearance.  It is mutual!  I am welcomed at her home in all of the ins & outs of our days with little ones.  My girlfriend who welcomes me to her home loves me & is offering me her hospitality, her best! She sacrifices for that gathering, as I do when the roles reverse.  It is such a lovely thing to offer your friends your hospitality - your work & time - as a gift!  It is a form of love.

That takes nothing away from the love of a friend who accepts you as you are.

That takes nothing away from the love of a friend who offers you their hospitality, in opening up her home.

If we live in fear of how other think of us, it may matter how you look or how your home looks.  If we are unsure of the love of our friends, if we fear their judgement, it may matter.  If we are striving for acceptance of others, or striving for the acceptance of yourself, it may matter.

I would like to say thank you to my neighbor & my girlfriend.  For their love, for their hospitality, for their generosity, and for their friendship.  No standards to live up to.  All is given as gift & none is wasted if it is noticed, felt, and appreciated.

So please hear from me. Freedom.  There is freedom, in Christ, to live & move & breath in this life, in your real, messy, chaotic life.  But don't be deterred from giving away your gifts.  Be generous with the talents you have been given & give them to others without measuring their worthiness.  Whether that be acceptance 'as you are' or acceptance 'as a favored guest'.

May our Lord keep you, securely hold you firmly in his grip if you find yourself feeling unloved or unlovely.  Peace to you my sisters!

Thanks for reading.  and if your house is clean or not, either way, we can be friends.  ;-)