So far 2013 has been a great year. Oh, we are only 20 days in? Oh well, count your blessings while you can. I have found that the issue of explaining to people what it is like raising 4 kids is very difficult because I rarely have time to sit down on this blog and explain. However, I need to do it more often simple because it's my release and mechanism for remembering my victories and epic fails as a parent and just maybe, someone would receive a blessing from what I say.
This week was extremely wonderful. My wife and I celebrated our birthdays and got the chance to do things together, alone, that we don't normally get to do. We needed that time just to sit and talk and laugh and simply get away. We enjoyed many free perks and got the chance to recharge for the moment. At the same time, it's the end of the semester for the Paris and Brian, which means Semester Exams. Tasha and I are trying to help our two oldest develop good study habits and an intrinsic desire to do well, but they seem so districted and not interested in studying over and over until they have it. Well, I wasn't like that either as a student, so I can't be too upset...it's my fault. However, as a parent you want your children to succeed in everything. Make the highest grade in class, do all the extra credit, receive all the honors, but when you sit back and think about it, are we as parents pushing them for their sake or are we concerned about how it will make us look? I would say the latter is more often the case. So Tasha and I have learned to put the responsibility on them. We decided that we will pat them on the back, praise and reward them when they do well, encourage them when they don't meet the high standards we set, and explain our disappointment when they don't even try. There are consequences for failure at home, school and society, but Paris and Brian have to want success for themselves. I can't force or beat it into them. I guess that's why the Holy Spirit works from within!

The beautiful thing about the inner struggles Paris and BJ are going through is they are only 11 and 8. The blessing is they are experiencing this at a very early age and prayerfully will have learned some valuable lessons before life really gets hard. The cool thing is realizing how favored I am having had gone through that same thing and I turned out...well, pretty good. They will too!