
So as I am picking up the remains I am ready to swear, no CURSE I am livid. Then I cry. I don't cry so this was a surprise to me (and my boys). I was so frustrated, annoyed you name it. So I huff around and the mailbox lid is closed so I ruled out they were blown out by the wind and a dog got them. How rude! So I get in the car and the boys don't know what to do. Apparently they haven't seen me cry. I call Jace and I can't talk I start blubbering and he said we don't have a red flag so what if mail person threw them out. I respect the postal workers so I know they would never do that. We were outside playing until late the night before and I would have noticed the snow of envelopes in our yard & the neighbors so it happened when we went to bed. Again I don't cry much and so I don't know how to handle myself. I just have to vent because I thought that was very rude. A mile or so from our house there was a smashed mailbox on the side of the road so someone was out and about.
Life lesson. I talked to Tyler about pranks and how kids think they are funny but they aren't. I did spend some time, energy & money on making the invites but that isn't the point. It is respecting other people and their property. There were some neighbor kids riding their dirtbikes around the neighborhood the night before and Tyler said mom do you think it was him(a kid he looks up to)? I said no, he knows better and his dad would kick his butt if he found out and your dad would kick his butt too! So hopefully when Ty gets older he will remember how disappointed we all felt that someone would do this.
Then I see these pictures on my phone and can't help but smile and be grateful for my little ones. These pictures are the result of someone taking my phone (Tyler) & having fun! I LOVE them!
1 comment:
Oh, that is just awful! Kids do have a serious problem with respect! I made a bunch of thank you cards and Jane respectfully opened them all and tore most of them. She thought thy were her mail. I thought your story was going to have a happy ending like that..:(
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