
Sunday was Marrick's first day as a Sunbeam. We had been praying about it, talking about and hoping he would go without any problems. The weeks leading up they had been going into the primary room to "practice." Marrick didnt want anything to do with it and bolted back to nursery at first chance. He declared to us that there were no snacks or toys in that old primary room and he wanted nothing to do with it. So hence the praying, talking and hoping.
It began with screaming, went to pinching and hitting and ended with kicking. Daddy was the man and took over. He spent 15 minutes in the hallway on dad's lap screaming a lot of things. One phrase was.. "Jesus does not want me for a sunbeam!" Anyone that tried to talk to him he yelled, "don't talk to me!" Or "dont touch me!" Finally dad worked his way into the back of the room and the primary pres. Bribed him with skittles to sit with his class again. He had one more major outburst and was fine when they got to class.
I had no idea that sunbeams could be so traumatic!
Marrick had a horrible case of Giardia in October and has been so much harder since then. Some days i seriously don't know what to do with him! I would never have dreamed of pinching my mom or getting out of bed for the 10th time! Lets pray that it all means he will be one amazing and easy teenager, right? Ill just fantasize for now...
I must update on this little sweet boy of mine. My sister Jenna told me that after she read this post she told her family that they were going to pray for Marrick to be happy to go to Sunbeams. I think their prayers are working because that next week he actually did sit in his class (with some bribery) and went to class. I was very excited about the whole thing until someone told me that he actually bit his teacher on the backside (yes, her butt) because she wouldn't let him leave until a parent came to get him. The teacher was too embarrassed to tell us and didn't want us to feel bad.
Oh Marrick! Today was Sunday again and we spent some time in the cold parking lot while Marrick told me that he did not want to be a Sunbeam and did not like to be a Sunbeam. I think the prayers worked before and that now we must pray again. Like my mom always says, "don't worry, he won't go to Kindergarten in diapers." I'm hoping he doesn't yell when he's 12, "I don't want to be a deacon!" as he goes to priesthood for the first time.
Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5