It's a common subject of discussion between mothers how one's own children can be so vastly different from one another. I know why children who share the same gene pool, the same environment, and the same parentage turn out to be entirely different people -- it's nature's way of keeping their parents from getting becoming too self-satisfied with their own parenting skills.
You have your first child, you do things a certain way because you are convinced it's the best way, and things turn out pretty well. You begin to get a bit big-headed about it, thinking, "Behold! See what I and my superior parenting skills have wrought!" Then, inevitably, child #2 comes along and those unrivaled credentials do not produce anything close to the same results. Mother and Father are humbled, Child #1 continues to behave beautifully, as she would've naturally done even if she'd been raised by a pack of wolves, and Child #2 wreaks havoc and runs everyone ragged. It's the natural order of things.
Not that I know from experience, or anything.
Posted by Mary at October 16, 2006 12:15 PM
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I know you are not speaking of JZ...he is dreamy at school...maybe he's saving it all for home?
Posted by: Tiffany at October 17, 2006 11:56 AM
Yet another bullet on the list of reasons why I should just stop with the one (perfect) kid I already have! ;-)
Posted by: Susan D. at October 23, 2006 05:25 AM
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Hello, I found your blog & I can agree that raising children is a challenging, yet wonderful thing. About the time I think I'm doing well, one of my kids surprise me. My children are 15, 12, & 9. I also have two step-daughters who do not live with us. They are 18 & 13.
I feel that I'm a good mom, most of the time, however; some days - I wonder.
Posted by: Jennifer Litchford at October 16, 2006 07:55 PM