is not the path of least resistance.
I believed in them obeying. “You know the letter sounds, just put them together.” “You will write this memory verse.” “You will go through this reading program if it kills us both.” I got angry. And more determined. One night, after I recounted another horrific school day with a “how dare he?” tone to my voice, I remember my husband gently asking, “Do you think he can do the work or do you really think he’s being that stubborn?”
come over to the heart of the matter to see a little of my heart-wrenching struggle.
