
Photo Credit: Adopting Nations Photography
Parenting a tween is not for the faint of heart.
I always assumed I’d be a stellar mom at this stage of the game. Hubby and I are wired for youth ministry and so I thought this would be my shining moment in motherhood.
Not so much.
Darling daughter and I are learning to tango in these preteen years and we step on each other’s toes, a lot.
We assume the other doesn’t really care about what we have to say. We trip.
We raise our voices in frustration....
Published on February 04, 2016 03:00