So Sunday started out a pretty good day. Delia was dressed up cute in her new pink dress and I curled her hair. We were slightly late for church but we were not able to find an empty seat! So we sat out in the foyer..better for my behind anyway! Delia did pretty good although she still has a hard time sitting still. Later a couple of primary boys came and were standing out in the foyer because all the chairs were taken..this was during sacrament. They started rough housing a little, but it was just play. Delia however looked up at me and said, "that's not nice, mommy!" and of course I just say, "yep" because she says this a lot lately. Anytime she sees something that is "not nice" she lets me know, so now when she says it it's nothing spectacular anymore. So later while in nursery, about 5 min. before church is about over, someone is standing at the door of the cultural hall with Delia. This has never happened before, but figured it probably would since I ave been potty training Delia. So I just assumed she had an "accident" and was grateful church was over anyway. When I got to the door to pick her up, the primary president had told me that there was an incident in nursery and a little boy had bitten Delia's finger! What? Okay, wasn't expecting that. She said it had bled pretty bad but had finally stopped. Delia looked a little
melancholly and sad, but wasn't crying and seemed fairly fine. She felt so bad and kept apologizing, but I was fine. I was just a little humored actually because little kids bite other kids all the time I just never expected it to happen to mine. I was just thankful that it wasn't
delia who had done the biting.
Everyone was so concerned for her. Even the bishop called to make sure was fine and the 1st
councselor stopped by to do the same thing. Never expected anyone to apologize really, it was no one's fault. But made me
appriciate what good people we have in our ward and their true concerns for everyone. Makes me feel lucky to be a part of that. But they are 2. They are still learning what is okay to do and what is not. No matter how much their parents may have taught them or how good their parents are, little kids are going to do things that will make our heads spin. I can't be upset at a 2 year old child as if he were 16, or 25. I know better than that. that got me thinking.
Doesn't Christ do the same thing with us. Even when we are grown and know right from wrong, yet we still do them. We still disappoint our heavenly father and not necessarily intentionally. We are human and we are always going to make mistakes. That is why I am so grateful for my saviour and his sacrifice for us so we can be forgiven of our mistakes. So if Christ can forgive us of our mistakes shouldn't we forgive our own children for theirs? Whether we are teaching them not to bite or to avoid drugs and alcohol the same principle applies. We constantly need to be taught whether by our earthly parents or our Heavenly Father. And even so, we will still make those mistakes.
Just as there are those that do bad against us, we too do bad against others. We are not perfect. We need to make sure that we continue to be reminded about what is right and what is wrong, even in our adult years. It could have easily had been Delia who had done the biting because 2 year
olds (and preschoolers) get frustrated and are still "experimenting" with how to portray that and get their message across. This is where we take these opportunities to teach our children, not
if something happens, but because things like this are going to happen it is just a matter of
when the teaching opportunity arises.
This made me grateful to think that my child is not the only misbehaved child, that I may not
afterall be a bad parent, and that I need to reflect a little differently on what I have taught them when I see the good effects of it. When I get frustrated I need to step back and decide the best course of action rather than "acting out" without thinking which could have nasty consequences when Delia picks up on them as "acceptable" behavior. (this has happened on multiple occasions) But that doesn't if we are always the best example in front of our kids that they are going to be perfect either.
Because of my savior and the love he has for me to have
scarificed for everything I have done wrong and will do wrong in my life I can look at situations like these and not even think about harbouring any bad feelings toward anyone especially those who are my friends. I am grateful that in the book of bad things that can happen to your child, this would be toward the back. I know Delia has been in much more peril because of my lack of
parentship than a kid biting her finger! I took this as a personal learning experience for me and as a parent. Things are going to happen whether they happen to us or we happen to someone else, we need to be prepared on how to handle it and what better teacher is there than Jesus Christ to show us how!
The best part about all of this is how strong and
tuff Delia is. She is still just as loving as she is with tantrums. She still asks, "a go to church a morrow?" She loves church and hopefully always will! If getting your finger bitten isn't the worst thing that can happen at church, we are on the right path!