
Sometimes we have the funniest conversations at bedtime.
Tonight, as I was putting Aspen and Journey to bed, we were talking about Aspen's friend Nash. He's had a lot of behavior problems at school (he's the one that Aspen punched last year for pinching him on St. Patrick's Day, and also the one who Aspen got in a fist fight with on the playground last week. I know, I know, parent of the year here.). I was telling Aspen that maybe he needs us to be praying for him because sometimes bad behavior is a result of bad things happening at home or outside of school.
That got Aspen thinking.
A: "Mom, you know where you pay and get a kid?"
Me: "Hmm, you mean Foster Care?"
A: "Oh, yeah! Like where Janie came from! Well, do you think we could get one of those kids?"
Me: "Uhh, yeah. Maybe someday."
A: "Well, if we did, I'd want us to get another girl. (insert nervous laughter) Cause I like being the biggest brother to my sisters......You know why?"
Me: "Why?"
A: "Because I like to FIGHT!"
Then he proceeded to act out about 40 different scenarios of how he would protect his sisters and beat "them" up if they messed with them. Journey and I just sat back and laughed at all the different ideas he came up with to let "them" have it.
Oh, I love my boy! He can be such a challenge, but is so great with his sisters. They both adore him. Tonight as we were eating dinner, Willow crawled up to his chair, stood up, and hugged around his leg. He calls her "Baby Girl" and says it in the sweetest voice.
I'll have to agree with him, though. He isn't scared to fight. He has a strong sense of justice, and has no problem berating those he sees cheating (and backing it up when they get back in his face too). Ack. I have more work to do in teaching him self control - words and actions...