This Christmas Eve I went to church with my older girls, and something interesting happened.
The pastor was a woman who shared a story about her 6 year old son.
She talked about how he didn’t want to be in the play the church was doing. It was kind of funny because he was the pastor’s son, so she had to explain why he should do it without really pushing him to do it.
Then, in the end he was really excited about it because he got a different part that he really wanted to play.