
A funny story about Walt...last week I went outside to check on Walt. I found him with only a shirt on playing in the hose with some mail that he hands me which is not ours and was soaking wet. I instantly slap his hand and he asks in his cutest 2 year old voice, "Why?" And continues to say, "why" while I'm trying to explain to him why I slapped his hand. I put the mail in the sun in hopes for it to dry out a little before I go tell the neighbor what had happened to his mail. While I go gather his shorts and diaper that he left in the gutter in the mud I start to understand what Walt was doing. I realized he went to get the mail (I'm still not sure why he got the neighbors mail, because they live over a half acre away), but while getting the mail he must have dropped it in the mud and decided to be a big helper and wash it off. I quickly realized why my innocent 2 year old was so confused at me slapping his hand. There is still so much for me to learn as a mother. I need to do better at seeing things through my children's eyes before I quickly over react.
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