2 years old and acting like monsters
trying to tear each other apart
each toy used as weapon to try to hit each other
very hard.
so I try to step inbetween to stop them from
getting hurt in this battle
but low and behold,they turn on me,forgetting their
own little strugle to settle
The punishment I had in mind,which was to seperate
them for a while,
turned toy,s into flying object directed at me,
and I had to smile
as young as they were,they stuck up for each other
like glue
and in their innocence,I found it actually admireable
and could not punish them,as I had set out to do.
As times went on,I realized,
punishment ,even for a little while would not
bring "piece",
but talking to them, of loving each other and being
there for each other,eventually struck a cord beneath.
This little monsters,have grown up to be men
and I could not be more proud,than I am,of them.
Mom