So my boys were fighting again and instead of disciplining them, I asked the wounded child how I should discipline his brother. Um, how about he should have to play with me? So youre not angry about getting punched in the head? Nope. I shook my head and sighed. In a way, the punishment didnt fit the crime; in another way, it fit perfectly. Brothers. I guess this is more Jacob and Esau than Cane and Abel.
Posted on: Tue, 14 Oct 2014 23:28:44 +0000