When your children tell you about a friend, who was being picked on by another child, you are glad to hear that your children stood up for the friend who was being picked on.
It does a momma's heart proud.
Until, one son says, "I called the other kid a bad word", and the other son said "I threatened to hit him".
:::sigh:::
What started out as a "glad that you stood up for a friend" turned into a "let us talk about our choice of words, and how this situation could have been handled differently".
:::sigh:::
Just let me know that they will turn out just fine, eventually.
:::sigh:::
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