Good kids

I felt really proud of the boys this morning!  And they weren't even there.  When I went out to catch the bus this morning our neighbor was there with his son waiting for the elementary school bus.  We got to chatting, of course, about our boys playing together and how we were both really appreciative of the other's offspring.  I don't remember if I've mentioned this before, but our neighbors just moved to the US for school from Korea and their son knows very little English.  Anyway, their dad thanked me very warmly for the fact that my sons treat his son so well.  I was kind of surprised, since I've noticed frequent misunderstandings, miscommunication, and even a little crying (Michael) and yelling (William).  But he insisted that they were very nice and very patient with his son, especially in light of how the kids in his class treat him.  Apparently he gets teased and taken advantage of quite a bit there, and it's still the first week of class.  :(  That made me sad, but I still felt very proud of my two boys!  I love those little guys!