After school today, Michael went down to the basement to "work out". This is something he started doing with John. After a while, he came upstairs and told me to feel his muscles. I said, "Wow! You're really getting strong!" He said, "I'm not as strong as Daddy, but I'm getting close!"
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A dear friend of mine once told me that our sons grow up wanting Mommy to "feel their muscles." (Matthew has started doing this as well, and I love it!!!)
As they become men, their need for mom to feel their muscles is replaced by the desire for a young lady to "feel their muscles." We, as mothers, need to nurture this desire, this need. And when the time comes that they find that soul mate who replaces us, we must let go of that little arm and allow God to make our little boy a husband.
This is so funny...boys and their muscles!
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