I finally got him calmed down and he apologized to me and I apologized for being less than patient with him. I decided to let them watch Dora while I prepared lunch. I was kind of in my own little zone but snapped out of it just in time to hear Dora say this, "Who do we ask when we don't know which way to go?!" To which Kaemon happily exclaimed, "Heavenly Father!" It seems like it doesn't matter how hard I try to teach them, I am the one who is always learning from my sweet boys. Hearing this made me feel guilty for my thoughts and actions. These children are Heavenly Father's children. He has entrusted them to ME. They are my children, but they are also my brothers. It is my duty and divine privilege to raise them and teach them and my example is everything. The last thing I want to do is let them down.
The other day I went in the boys' bathroom to check on them and found Kaemon helping Eli wash his hands.
These are old photos, from the summer. Eli fell asleep playing toys in the toy room and Kaemon was helping me get things ready for dinner.
The boys, donning dirty faces, smile after eating a scrumptious Thanksgiving meal.
I am so grateful for these two boys. I love them so much. Sometimes I get so sad to think about how fast they are growing. I cherish every moment with them.