It was my junior year of high school. I had wrestled with my dad and friends. Surely I could do something serious on the mats. So, I joined the wrestling team. It was about that time that I also met my sweetheart. A vivacious 17 year old cheerleader who couldn’t get enough of me (KC).…
So the little girl sees a pig playing in the mud and begs her daddy for it. Dad tells her that she doesn’t want one b/c it’s a dirty nasty pig. What did dad do? He got his girl a piggy. She gets home and washes the pig. She thinks, “if I clean him up…
So how can you comfort a child during this sad time?
As a matter of fact, he actually started the question with “remember when we read that book and you said I could ask you anything?”
Yes, they were like Scrubbing Bubbles. What? Yep, they worked so that we didn’t have to!
I’d encourage you to yell “RETREAT” and see what happens.
“Ohhhh, what do you do all week?” as if Sundays, Wednesdays, and special events just ‘happened.’