Life's little lessons are sometimes painful to learn. |
With blessings and love, there once was a boy. Who looked at life as a brand new toy. It's time to get up, don't be late. For today is a most important date. "Five more minutes, can I sleep in?" No my son I want you to win. I tell you now, it's a beautiful day. Get up, get up, be on your way. "Five more minutes, please oh please! I'm begging Daddy on bended knees." Ok my son, when you're ready. I'll go away I won't be petty. One hour later my son did vault. He screamed and yelled, "it's all your fault." "Quick time and on the double. Because of you Daddy I'm now in trouble." Listen my son, I told you twice. It's up to you, I was being nice. This is your lesson, not mine to learn. Being in trouble is what you earn. Don't blame me for your actions. Life will have many distractions. You place value on what you want. I'm sorry son, you do look gaunt. If blaming others is what you do. You'll always be sad, you'll always be blue. Responsiblity is the name of this game. Take it yourself, you've no one to blame. Now get dressed my little man. Maybe tomorrow you'll have a better plan. "Ok Daddy." |