We immediately stopped spanking him. I can't tell you of the joy we have together...he is my son, but he has also become my friend. The strange thing is, I was never treated with respect as a child. I can remember fantasizing, about how, if I had children of my own, I would *always* respect them & treat them the way I wanted to be treated. What happens to us as adults that we so easily forget those strong memories & feelings of childhood?
Please feel free to use that part of the note for your collection. I'm going to your site right now to check it out! I just picked up this book from the library called "I Love You Rituals". It says "I love You Rituals offers more than seventy delightful rhymes & games that send the message of unconditional love". I opened it up to chapter 1, which reads the following (you're suppose to reflect on how you feel after you read each rhyme):
A wonderful woman lived in a shoe.
She had so many children
She knew exactly what to do.
She held them, she rocked them, And tucked them in bed.
"I love you, I love you,"
Is what she said.
Take care-
Carla
The book Carla quotes is by Becky Bailey, and the book can be seen here...
Note from Sandra in 2020—that link was gone, but you can find a copy of the book, look at some pages, maybe see the author interviewed, with this search link: Becky Bailey I Love You Rituals