So- I still LOVE George. In fact, George is my hero right now. As I struggle to be a parent, I really find some joy in putting the blame or cause to be a good listener on someone else. And at times I go to bed frustrated that a 2 year old can cause me to feel defeated- like I lose control and feel helpless to the clever offensive and defensive tactics of a toddler, for goodness sakes! I read something tonight that really hit home. My friend Julie Tassey's Dad, Robert Wolgemuth, wrote a great book called,
The Most Important Place on Earth. In a chapter on discipline (kindly entitled "Discipline is not a Dirty Word") he writes this:
"I want you to know something that's critcally important about the uses for the word
discipline. The noun is the goal, and it's the result of the verb. In fact the noun is the great reward of the verb".
So as I struggle to be disciplined in my routine with Lucy (being mindful of setting the appropriate stage and timing-getting dressed, breakfast, dinner, bathtime, bedtime) I was reminded that my discipline in my attitude and actions toward Lucy will inevitably allow her to learn discipline and as a result
be disciplined. Disciplined as in- know when to be obedient and when to push herself towards a goal (I already have high hopes for athleticism and academics!).
George is my out- he allows me to focus on his reward of telling Santa what a good listener Lucy has been, or to tell the stories of her good choices of obedience and kindness at home and at school. Below is a video of Lucy finding George this morning....I love it!