Each night, I pray that I can be a good mother to Lyla. I pray that I can be patient, and understanding to her needs. I pray that I can know how to best help her to learn and grow to be a good person to others.
Yesterday, on our way back from the gym, Lyla started to get a little whiny. My plan was, once we got home, we would go on a 2 mile walk then have lunch and take a nap. But once we got home, she just seemed really upset. Lyla absolutely loves to go on walks, and loves being outside, so I figured, as soon as we started our walk she would calm down. But instead of telling her to calm down and then distract her by going outside (like I sometimes do), I decided to ask her to show me what was wrong.
Lyla walked into her room and pointed to her bed. I picked her up and asked if she wanted to go night night. She then reached for her crib, and again I asked her if she wanted to go night night. It was an hour and a half earlier then she normally takes a nap, so I was a little surprised. But I put her in, gave her her monkey and blanket, and she rolled over and went straight to sleep.
It' seems small, but I'm so grateful that I was blessed at that moment to listen to Lyla's needs. She was completely exhausted and desperately needed to sleep. I'm glad I asked her what she needed instead of going on that walk. I feel blessed that I have the Lord on my side to help me raise my little girl, because I could sure use the help.
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