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The lesson in the pet aisle at Target…

*post originally published 2009

My daughter and I walked into Target and headed straight for the pet aisle.

She had around $40.00 left on a gift card she’d been saving, and she wanted to buy supplies for the kitten she was planning to adopt.

She made her choices carefully, picking out a scratching pole, cat food, litter, a scooper, a couple of kitten toys, and shampoo.

She added up each item as she put it into the cart, making sure the total would be under $40.00.

It was fun to watch, and I was proud of her for wanting to pay for everything herself.

When she was done, she said, “We need to go to Customer Service before we pay, Mommy. I want to check exactly how much I have on here.” She held up the card with a big smile.

“Looks like you have $16.99,” the woman at Customer Service said.

My daughter shook her head.

“I thought you had $40.00,” I told her.

“I thought so too.” Her face fell.

Everything in me wanted to come to her rescue.

I looked at all the things she’d so thoughtfully picked out–the kitten toys, the scratching pole, even the litter. She’d been saving money for months for a kitten, and she’d been holding onto that gift card specifically for supplies.

My heart broke as I saw the disappointment in her face.

And I debated…

Should I step in and help her pay? She’d been so responsible, and she could still pay for the kitten like she wanted to…

But something in me knew that wasn’t the right thing to do.

She looked at me and shrugged. “Let’s go, Mommy. I have to figure out what to put back.”

She headed to the pet aisle again.

I followed with a lump in my throat.

She didn’t even ask for me to pay for the supplies.

And, honestly, that made me want to help her even more.

Still, I kept quiet as I watched her look at the things in the cart, check the prices again, and try to decide what to take out.

She picked up a kitten toy and hugged it. “It’s so cute,” she said.

Then she put it on the shelf.

The scratching pole, shampoo, and cat food followed.

All that was left in the cart was the scooper and the litter, which added up to almost exactly $16.00.

“I’ll save up for the other stuff and come back.” She smiled.

And I almost started bawling right there.

Even though she’d run into a bump in the road, she worked through it.

By herself.

And as I watched her pay for that scooper and litter with her gift card, I realized she was just as happy and proud of herself as she would’ve been if she’d been able to buy everything she’d originally picked out.

That’s when I knew, even though it was hard for me not to come to her rescue, and even though I almost did, I did the right thing by not helping her.

And I learned a valuable lesson.

Sometimes, I catch myself wanting to step in and make things easier for my kids.

It breaks my heart when they face adversity.

But I was reminded that it’s often that very adversity that builds character.

If I had helped my daughter pay for those supplies, sure, I would’ve made things easier for her. But she would’ve missed out on the experience of working through the disappointment herself.

She would’ve missed out on saving more money and waiting to buy something she wanted.

And she would’ve missed out on the joy of going back to the store, days later, and buying the supplies all on her own.

Now, every time my daughter tells someone about her new kitten (which she has since adopted), the first thing she says is, “I paid for everything myself!”

And if I would’ve helped her that day, she would’ve missed out on that, too.

What about you? Do you find yourself wanting to rescue your kids when they hit a bump in the road? Do you have a time you can share where you’ve seen your kids grow by facing adversity or disappointment?

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The power of (a mom’s) words

Words.

They can create a sense of belonging…

They can remind us of priorities…

They can encourage

They can calm…

They can soothe…

They can increase faith…

And they can inspire...

These are just some of the words in our house (that help me remember how important words are!).

 

Related posts:

Three things our kids need to hear us say – Week 1

Three things our kids need to hear us say – Week 2

Three things our kids need to hear us say – Week 3

Five things our kids shouldn’t hear us say
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Room service, anyone?

Thanks for all the sweet anniversary wishes; I really appreciate it. Mike and I got away for a couple of days this week to Napa for a belated celebration, so I’ll be posting those photos soon. It was gorgeous!

My friend Jen and her kids flew in from New Jersey last night, so I’m putting up a post from the archives. (This one still makes me laugh when I think about it. And my daughter still sometimes intercoms me at bedtime… :)

And one more thing: I won’t be hosting Mom-Monday on August 9th, but will start back up the following week.

Room Service, Anyone?

Not long ago, Mike got a new phone system in our house that makes working from home easier for him. One of the features of the system is that the phones intercom each other–a convenient thing when you need to ask a question from upstairs or downstairs and you don’t want to yell.

Our daughter thinks it’s a great feature too and has a lot of fun calling from room to room.

Especially at bedtime.

The other night, literally one minute after Mike and I put the kids to bed, we heard the intercom…

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I picked up the phone.

“Mommy?” My daughter said. “Can I have some warm milk?”

“No. It’s late. You haven’t even tried to sleep yet.”

“But, Mommy?”

“What?”

“I’m starving.”

“You already had dinner and brushed your teeth. It’s time for bed.” I went to hang up the phone…

“Wait, Mommy. If I have crackers, do I have to brush my teeth again?”

“You can’t have crackers.”

“But I’m starving.”

I knew I should stand firm. I knew it. But against my better judgment, I started to waver.

Maybe she’s going through a growth spurt, I thought. Maybe she should have a little snack

“All right,” I said reluctantly, guiltily aware of the fact that I was teaching her if she bugged me long enough, I’d give in. “You can have an apple.”

“Mommy?”

“What?”

“What about quesadillas?”

“No!” I’d just caved and offered her a snack, and now she was getting picky? “No quesadillas. It’s bed-time. I’m hanging up the phone and I’m bringing you some apples.”

“Okay. But, Mommy?” she said in her sweetest voice possible.

“WHAT?”

“Can you please cook me some bacon?”

BACON?!? “NO! I’m not making bacon. It’s nine o’clock. What do you think this is? Room service?”

Cute little laugh. “Yeah.”

I know I should’ve stopped the conversation right there. Or given her a consequence. Or done something to discourage her. But, blame it on being at that delirious parental breaking point where, like it or not, you’re either going to laugh or cry, I started cracking up.

I laughed, then she laughed, until we both laughed so hard we couldn’t stop.

“Well, it’s not,” I finally managed, catching my breath.

“Okay,” she said, still giggling.

“Listen.” I tried to sound firm. “I’ll cut you some strawberries if you don’t want apples. Then you need to go to sleep.”

“Okay. I’ll have strawberries.”

“Okay.” Sigh.

“And Mommy?” she said.

“What?!?!”

“While you’re at it, can you make me some warm milk?”…

(I don’t think these intercoms are such a great feature after all.)

A great parenting tip (that really helps with sibling rivalry)

I mentioned last week that I’ve had a few of those parenting-is-hard days lately. It seems like my kids (9 and 11) have been bickering more than usual.

But there’s always good to be found in the bad, right?

And in this situation, the good has been that I’ve had opportunities to implement a great tip Dani Johnson gives in her book Grooming the Next Generation for Success. Here’s the tip (summarized in my own words), from the chapter People Skills, under ”Children need to be taught how to forgive and how to be forgiven”…

When your kids argue or are upset with each other and you get involved, ask them what they did in the situation and what their part was.

As Dani explains, this approach helps teach your kids to take personal responsibility for their actions.

Before reading this, when my son and daughter argued and I intervened, I usually said something like, ”Tell me what happened,” and then gave each of them a chance to share their version of the story, one at a time, without interruptions.

While it was good that I was giving them a chance to talk individually, inevitably they’d end up telling me how the other one was at fault.

But lately, I’ve started asking, ”What was your part in it?” and “What do you think you could’ve done differently?”

It’s really made a difference. 

Not only has it helped to diffuse my kids’ arguments more quickly because it takes the blame factor away, it has also helped them to consider more how their actions and words affect each other.

Love it!

*For more information about sibling rivalry, check out my post Six Suggestions to Stop Sibling Squabbles, or visit Dr. Mom, a pediatrician turned stay-at-home mom who recently wrote about this too, and who also happens to live near me. :)

What about you? Take a minute and share one of your parenting tips. It can be one you learned from someone else (friend, book, etc.), or one of your own. And it can be about any topic, whether sibling rivalry or not. I’m looking forward to reading them, and possibly sharing them on a future Mom-Monday!

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Perfect Parenting – A Bad Bargain for Everyone

Happy Mom-Monday! I hope you had a great weekend.

I’ve said it before: we don’t have to be perfect parents to be good parents.

But I admit, having perfectionist tendencies, I sometimes forget that.

Sometimes, I’m too hard on myself.

Or too hard on my kids.

Sometimes, I over-parent.

And sometimes, I let things go that I shouldn’t.

As much as I’d like to be the perfect mom, I know I’m not.

And I’m learning more and more, the love between a parent and a child–a love too powerful to even put into words–sometimes shows itself most in those moments of imperfection…

in the hug you give your son because you’re not sure what to say,

in the apology you give your daughter because you lost your patience and yelled,

in the punishment you hold back because your heart tells you to show grace instead,

and in those times you don’t have any more answers…

you only have a love for your kids that will never go away.

So when I read Freeman Michaels’s (Life Coach and the author of Weight Release) article about perfect parenting being a trap, I really appreciated it.

Take a minute to read his guest post here today and then share your thoughts: Do you sometimes fall into the trap of trying too hard to be a perfect parent? How does that affect you or your kids?

Perfect Parenting – A Bad Bargain for Everyone

by Freeman Michaels

When toddlers are learning to walk they fall down a lot – it is a natural part of the learning process. As a parent I remember feeling helpless to teach them and frightened that my child might hurt themselves. My kids are much bigger now, but they still fall down a lot – both literally and figuratively. I still feel a little helpless and frightened – and that is exactly how it should be. Trying to be a perfect parent is a trap – you will fail and you may inadvertently do a lot of damage to both yours and your child’s well-being. Here are five tips to help guide you out of the “perfect parent paradigm” and into a much healthier family experience:


Allow kids the dignity of their mistakes – sometimes you need to let kids flail and figure things out on their own. I view over-protective parenting is a significant problem in society today. Parents who “rescue” their children every time that they face a life challenge are robbing their kids of fundamental skills and valuable experiences. Clearly this is a balancing act, as you don’t want to be careless, but you also don’t want to be too careful. Practice standing back and observing your child struggle a little more often – this may be uncomfortable at first, but it will provide your kids with important skills for life.


Take a learning perspective towards life – mistakes when viewed accurately are tremendous opportunities for learning and growth. Successful people take reasonable risks in life. Fear of making mistakes holds so many people back – “playing it safe” is a recipe for mediocrity. When we teach our children to view mistakes as lessons, we give them a formidable advantage in life. Consider the word discipline – it comes from the word disciple, which means to teach. When a child does something “wrong” I view it as a teaching opportunity. Help your kids embrace their mistakes as an indication that they may want to try something different in the future. Never confuse shame or punishment with discipline. Constructive and reasonable consequences should consistently be applied when children misbehave.


“I don’t know” is a gift: As a man in this culture I often felt as if I was expected to know things that I couldn’t possibly know. Growing up the adult men in my life seemed to know everything. They seemed to have an answer for every question. I grew up with the burden of believing that as a man my job was to know everything. I was required to fix or solve every problem. It was not okay for me “not to know”. Whether you are raising boys or girls, I recommend that you “let them in” on your confusion. Assure them that you will “figure it out”, but let them see how you work out problems and face challenges. When your kids ask you a question empower them by asking them what they think or how they believe a given problem should be solved. Resist the temptation to be a “know it all parent” with the answers to everything.


Sorry is a blessing – don’t just tell kids to say sorry, demonstrate it by saying sorry yourself. Learning how to forgive yourself and others is a life skill that everyone needs to learn. Being a person of integrity is challenging. It is hard to take responsibility for our behavior. My wife and I are committed to accountability – we hold our children responsible for their behavior and try to model taking personal responsibility. When we acknowledge our part in an argument we build intimacy and trust. I like to say that apologizing helps us get to the “heart of the matter” – we abandon our defensive position and uncover the humanity underneath the behavior.


Your children are your master teachers – raising children is one of the most challenging things that I have every done in my life. My kids test me in every way – pushing “every button”. Taking responsibility for my reactions is hard. Most of us have learned to defend our insanity rather than explore and correct it. I want to grow as a person and my children are constantly providing me with a mirror to better view myself.


The very fact that you are reading this article is an indication that you are open to learning. Our culture has come a long way from the days when parents ruled with an iron rod and children were to be seen and not heard. However, today there is a tendency to over parent. So many of us parents are driven to try and “get it right”. But “getting it wrong” is a valuable part of the process. I recommend that you give up trying to be the perfect parent and embrace the flawed perfection in the awkward moments, gut wrenching pain and utter confusion that comes with raising children.

(Thanks, Freeman, for your guest post today!)

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Some days, parenting is… hard

That was my exhausted thought as I drove my daughter home from swim team one night last week.

The whole day had been a battle.

I can’t even remember as I write this what the issues were, but it just seemed like everything was a challenge that day.

Maybe it was because we had a busy schedule and I was being impatient.

Or maybe it was because she’s almost eleven and she’s becoming more independent.

Whatever the reason, I was frustrated.

She was mad.

And it was one of those days.

So there we were, driving along, on the heels of an argument, and I was done.

I sighed.

She sighed.

I could almost hear her arms crossing in the back seat.

We were both quiet.

And in that silence, as we drove down the freeway, the sun setting in the distance, a thought came to me.

“You know what?” I said.

“What?” she answered, sulking.

“I just realized, even when we have our differences, you and I are still more the same than we are different.”

She didn’t say anything.

“And I think the fact that we disagree sometimes might be good.”

“Why?” Her voice softened.

(Was that the sound of her arms uncrossing?)

“Because I see your determination. You’ve got a strong will, and you can do a lot of great things with that in life.”

“Hmm,” was all she said.

We drove along, maybe another five minutes or so, and then…

“Mommy?”

“What?”

“I love you.”

It took me by surprise.

I smiled in the darkness.

“I love you too.”

“Thank you for taking me to swim tonight.”

I got a lump in my throat.

“You’re welcome.”

And that one moment–that glimmer of sweetness in between the day’s bickering–reminded me that even though some days, parenting is hard,

in the end,

it’s still good.

Our Family Creed

About five years ago, one of the pastors at our church spoke about the importance of creating a sense of team and vision within your own family.

One of the ways he’d done this with his family was by creating a Family Creed - a list of principals to live by, sort of a mission statement to help define what your family is all about.

As he shared his Family Creed, I feverishly took notes. Our daughter was about six at the time, our son was about four, and there were days during those years I felt like I spent half my time repeating myself, trying to teach the kids and discipline them.

The creed sounded like a great way to focus and get everyone on the same page.

As soon as we got home that day, I copied the list our pastor had shared and created our own Heikka Family Creed…

In case you can’t read it…

The Heikka Family Creed

Heikkas share.
Heikkas keep their word.
Heikkas obey.
Heikkas let others go first.
Heikkas don’t whine.
Heikkas respect others.
Heikkas leave no one behind.
Heikkas act like gentlemen and ladies.
Heikkas don’t quit.
Heikkas don’t boast.
Heikkas do everything as if unto the Lord.

When Mike and I shared it with the kids, it gave us a new framework to talk about the importance of things like letting others go first and not leaving anyone behind, like never quitting and always respecting others.

We made copies and taped the creed to each of their bedroom doors.Sometimes the tape would lose its stick and the creeds would fall to the floor, but we’d always put them back up.After a while, our kids even had the creed memorized. They could proudly recite it on their own.

It was helpful as a parent to be able to refer to it over the years, reminding the kids as they’d fight over a toy…”Heikkas share,” or as they’d tell us about someone at school who was getting left out…”Heikkas don’t leave anyone behind,” or if they weren’t putting their full effort into something…”Heikkas don’t quit.”

At eight and ten years old now (actually, almost nine and eleven), our kids need less reminding. And, I admit, we haven’t read or even talked about our Family Creed in a while.

In fact, the copy on my son’s door fell off several weeks ago.  Instead of taping it back up, I set it on his dresser and made a mental note to get to it later.

I didn’t think he had noticed that it had fallen.
Until the other day,

when I walked in his room and saw this…

He had taken it off his dresser and tacked it to his wall, all on his own.
It was still important to him.

And it should be important to me, too.

I might’ve thought it wasn’t needed as much anymore. But the fact that he put it on his wall made me take a fresh look at the principals and vision we share as a family.

And those aren’t something any of us should outgrow.

I loved the reminder my son gave me, and I also loved the fact that he used a push pin instead of tape to put the creed on his wall.

Because I don’t think it will be falling down again anytime soon. :)

Tutoring: How to Form a Winning Game Plan

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When kids need additional help to succeed academically, they can sometimes feel less-than. They might be embarrassed to tell others that they receive tutoring, or they might view the extra help negatively.

I thought I’d share an article today that I wrote for Sacramento Parent Magazine that will hopefully address some of these concerns and provide practical tips to help make tutoring a positive experience for your kids…

Tutoring: How to Form a Winning Game Plan

Like winning on the sports field, academic success requires hard work and practice. And just like athletes receive coaching in order to perform at their best, some students need tutoring in order to find their A-game.

Whether it’s additional help through school, a private tutor, or a corporate tutoring center, there are ways that parents can help kids to finish feeling like winners:

The Warm Up:Pat Haydon, Director of the California Learning Center in Sacramento, an educational clinic of credentialed teachers serving children ages 5-19, encourages parents and students to meet their tutor for a social visit first. She recommends talking about any fears or hesitations at that meeting and encourages parents to listen to how the tutor responds to make sure concerns are addressed. Letting your child know that tutoring is sought for a variety of reasons can help as well. From the struggling student to the gifted achiever, additional academic help can strengthen skills and increase confidence for all kinds of students.

Practice:
“You can’t get good at anything unless you practice, practice, practice,” says Haydon. The key is making sure that the practice—or “educational coaching,” as she calls it—is fun for the child. When that happens, negative feelings go away and the child will look forward to the experience. Elizabeth Scales, Tutoring Manager at College Nannies and Tutors of Sacramento, says that when a child has a negative attitude, it’s typically because they lack confidence in the area that they are going to be working on. It’s important for both the parents and the tutor to help build that confidence. “A child that loves to learn will learn,” she says.

Teamwork:
Ensure that the relationship between your child and his or her tutor is a fit, and that there is mutual respect. A child can go into the tutoring experience with fear or a negative perception, and it’s not necessarily an issue. “A skilled tutor can help turn this around quickly,” Haydon says. But if the child maintains a negative attitude, or his attitude worsens, it may be time to revise the game plan.

Water Breaks:
Make sure your child doesn’t get burned-out academically. Parents want to avoid pushing too hard. They can also balance out the tutoring time by helping kids identify other outlets, such as athletics or artistic activities. Especially for younger children, and when tutoring requires sitting for periods of time, a physical activity can be beneficial.

Trophies and Medals:
Provide rewards and incentives as part of the tutoring experience. At places like California Learning Center in Sacramento and Sylvan Learning, students receive tokens for achievements and can use the tokens to purchase rewards for their success.

Cheryl Bortmas, a Roseville mom of three, has had success getting her children enthused about tutoring through a reward system at home. “For each hour of tutoring they go to, they get a free hour of time at home,” she explains. Her children can then spend that hour on the activity of their choice, from playing video games to going out to ice cream. She has found it really helps them stay motivated when it comes to learning.

The Playback:
After tutoring ends, take time to look back on what has been accomplished. Elizabeth Scales recommends reviewing goals that were set at the beginning of tutoring to see all that was achieved. Doing this not only helps to point out your child’s success in the tutoring experience, but their success in school as well.

What about you? If your kids have received tutoring, what has been your experience? Do you have any recommendations or tips for other parents?

I’m gonna miss this…

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We were on the way to my sister’s house to celebrate an early Christmas.

“Remember your manners,” I told the kids as we drove. “And don’t forget to say thank you for dinner.”

“Don’t worry, Mom,” my daughter said. “You guys have taught us well. We can do it on our own without you reminding us.”

Mike and I looked at each other. “Good,” I said, smiling. I leaned back and basked in the moment.

Could it be, with our kids eight and ten years old now, that we’ve passed that stage of needing to remind them of things all the time?

Could it be, after years of energy and effort and sometimes frustration, that the things we’ve been trying to teach them are really a part of who they are?

Am I at the stage where I start to let go?

It was awesome to consider.

Letting go.

But as I sat there, smiling and thinking about what my daughter said, that song by Trace Adkins, You’re Gonna Miss This, came on the radio.

“You’re gonna miss this…” I listened.

And I knew it was true.

All the younger years of parenting that Mike and I have been through so far–years filled with training, discipline, reminding, endless effort and sometimes little reward–I will miss them. Because they’ve been years of magical milestones and closeness, too.

I look forward to the pre-teen years that are around the corner, and I’m happy and proud of the people my kids are becoming.

But I’m sad, too.

Because as they grow more independent and need less reminders, I’m acutely aware of how fast time is passing.

And even though it’s amazing to see my kids growing, in some crazy way, I know I’m going to miss this…

this age,

this time,

this phase of parenting.

It’s a funny thing, this motherhood…

One minute you wish your kids would hurry up and get older so things will be less crazy, less demanding, less of a balancing act.

But then they do get older and you’re struck by how fast they’ve grown.

And you remember, as you stare out the car window on your way to a Christmas dinner, with a smile on our face and a lump in your throat, the days when they were tiny and just learning to talk.

The days when they were just learning to say thank you.

What about you? What phase of parenting are you in? What do you think you’ll miss most about it?

The lesson in the pet aisle at Target…

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My daughter and I walked into Target and headed straight for the pet aisle.

She had around $40.00 left on a gift card she’d been saving, and she wanted to buy supplies for the kitten she was planning to adopt.

She made her choices carefully, picking out a scratching pole, cat food, litter, a scooper, a couple of kitten toys, and shampoo.

She added up each item as she put it into the cart, making sure the total would be under $40.00.

It was fun to watch, and I was proud of her for wanting to pay for everything herself.

When she was done, she said, “We need to go to Customer Service before we pay, Mommy. I want to check exactly how much I have on here.” She held up the card with a big smile.

“Looks like you have $16.99,” the woman at Customer Service said.

My daughter shook her head.

“I thought you had $40.00,” I told her.

“I thought so too.” Her face fell.

Everything in me wanted to come to her rescue.

I looked at all the things she’d so thoughtfully picked out–the kitten toys, the scratching pole, even the litter. She’d been saving money for months for a kitten, and she’d been holding onto that gift card specifically for supplies.

My heart broke as I saw the disappointment in her face.

And I debated…

Should I step in and help her pay? She’d been so responsible, and she could still pay for the kitten like she wanted to…

But something in me knew that wasn’t the right thing to do.

She looked at me and shrugged. “Let’s go, Mommy. I have to figure out what to put back.”

She headed to the pet aisle again.

I followed with a lump in my throat.

She didn’t even ask for me to pay for the supplies.

And, honestly, that made me want to help her even more.

Still, I kept quiet as I watched her look at the things in the cart, check the prices again, and try to decide what to take out.

She picked up a kitten toy and hugged it. “It’s so cute,” she said.

Then she put it on the shelf.

The scratching pole, shampoo, and cat food followed.

All that was left in the cart was the scooper and the litter, which added up to almost exactly $16.00.

“I’ll save up for the other stuff and come back.” She smiled.

And I almost started bawling right there.

Even though she’d run into a bump in the road, she worked through it.

By herself.

And as I watched her pay for that scooper and litter with her gift card, I realized she was just as happy and proud of herself as she would’ve been if she’d been able to buy everything she’d originally picked out.

That’s when I knew, even though it was hard for me not to come to her rescue, and even though I almost did, I did the right thing by not helping her.

And I learned a valuable lesson.

Sometimes, I catch myself wanting to step in and make things easier for my kids.

It breaks my heart when they face adversity.

But I was reminded that it’s often that very adversity that builds character.

If I had helped my daughter pay for those supplies, sure, I would’ve made things easier for her. But she would’ve missed out on the experience of working through the disappointment herself.

She would’ve missed out on saving more money and waiting to buy something she wanted.

And she would’ve missed out on the joy of going back to the store, days later, and buying the supplies all on her own.

Now, every time my daughter tells someone about her new kitten (which she has since adopted), the first thing she says is, “I paid for everything myself!”

And if I would’ve helped her that day, she would’ve missed out on that, too.

What about you? Do you find yourself wanting to rescue your kids when they hit a bump in the road? Do you have a time you can share where you’ve seen your kids grow by facing adversity or disappointment?

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