No one really tells you what you are getting into when you decide to have kids. Because who doesn’t love BABIES??? I mean, babies are so cute! So people are always SO HAPPY when you have babies!
But then the babies get older and bigger and get these personalities! They are happy, sad, stubborn, crazy, etc… and those little people personalities, they are different from MINE! They could be some of daddy’s coyness, some of mommy’s aggression (haha) some of Grandma Leon’s fiesty-ness…
And really, when it comes down to it, I know ME best! So this whole raising babies thing is hard! Right??? You have to figure out all these personalities and love them and grow them.
I’m all about being real. This last year showed me that I’d rather look in the mirror and see the REAL THING and talk about the REAL THING, and find out what is real in other’s lives than live in this place of fake friendships. Fluff, I’m kinda just done with it. I don’t hate it, I just don’t want it.
So let’s get real about talking about raising kids. IT IS HARD! And when I call my mom (and I’m over 30 mind you) crying and seeking her mama wisdom, I realize this raising kids thing kinda never ends. That was a side note. Because what I really wanted to talk about was RAISING BOYS!!! AYAYAYA!! I love my Jackson. There is no mistake about that. He has my heart, he is so fun and funny, but he is SO BOY, and I am SO NOT. So it’s hard.
I’ve said before, we live on an amazingly fun cul-de-sac. Well there are 7 boys all within a rocks throw… b/c boys throw rocks, right? haha! The weather is amazing, so these kids are playing from the time that bell rings for school to get out, till 6pm when we mom’s are calling them all in for dinner. Jackson is in HEAVEN. He runs from house to house playing with the cutest little boys all within his age. But, I see something coming out in him, and it threw me off guard – he is super competitive. I know, it’s probably genetic. (haha once again) And he says what he thinks, and he’s not afraid to point out the obvious of a person, to that person. (yikes) And the list of this little 4-year-old guy goes on and on. And I just think to myself, my goodness, raising this boy is so much different from raising my Cana… who knows, Malina may be a mix of the two – I’m still figuring her out!! But Jackson is just something else. I love his boldness, his happy demeanor, his leadership quality’s. But I have a really hard time when I see those character traits turn negative.
Someone once told me that raising girls, you are teaching them how to manage their feelings and emotions. Raising boys, the focus is more about character and teaching them discipline. That stands true so far with these Neal chickens.
So welcome to my full-time, full-life span job! I wouldn’t change it for anything, but I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t hard.

look at that sweet little face!!

and apparently, Jackson has a crazy sense of humor, like his Papa!