Do you see the HUGE hole in the knee of Biscuit's pants? Well, yesterday after school Biscuit (our youngest child) and one of our other sons had a dentist appointment. When we got to the dentist as Biscuit was getting out of the van, I noticed ths hole. Here's the conversation that followed:
Me: Biscuit, how did you get that hole in your pants?
Biscuit: I was trying to win the race at P.E.
Me: Where were you racing?
Biscuit: In the gym.
Me: You tore that big of a hole in the gym? Are you sure you didn't get a small hole then tear it with your hands and make it bigger?
Biscuit: No, mom. I'm telling the truth. It tore in the gym. I wanted to be first in the race.
Me: Did you win?
Biscuit: Yes.
Me: (In my head, but not out loud, "Well, you'd better be glad you won since you got that hole and went to the trouble to slide into the finish line.)
Me: What did Coach W. say?
Biscuit: Nothin'. Sorry about my pants, Mom.
Me: It's okay this time.
I didn't really know what to say. I am amazed that the hole is so big after sliding in the gym to win the race, but apparently it did. I could end this post with "Winning isn't everything" and say that I told Biscuit that winning shouldn't have been that important, but I know that he didn't mean to tear the pants. It just happened. I didn't get on to him yesterday. If it continues and more clothes get torn, then I would, of course.
Here's my thought for today: Forgiveness and mercy... God's continued love for His children. A parent forgiving a child and granting mercy...a parent's love for their children.
P.S. And did you notice Biscuit's un-matching socks? That's for another post. There's sure to be a lesson there!
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