Risk of Having Kids
Alright. It’s 11:45 PM.
I have to post.
This week has been crazy. It isn’t over yet. It hasn’t been bad. Just crazy.
This week has been full of risk. Over-committed.
I missed my eldest’s first “formal” dance tonight because I was prepping for tomorrow’s Associational VBS Clinic. Then he texted my husband for permission to go out of town with friends to eat afterwards.
Another first. And a huge risk.
We’ve never let our son ride with a student before. We’re very over-protective and have strict rules.
Many texts and phone calls later, and we let him go.
The risk in having kids…sometime you have to let them grow up.