{"id":1237,"date":"2015-01-29T06:52:15","date_gmt":"2015-01-29T13:52:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.mops.org\/2015\/01\/29\/what-ive-learned-about-friendship-from-my-kids\/"},"modified":"2015-01-29T06:52:15","modified_gmt":"2015-01-29T13:52:15","slug":"what-ive-learned-about-friendship-from-my-kids","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.themom.co\/fr\/what-ive-learned-about-friendship-from-my-kids\/","title":{"rendered":"What I&#8217;ve Learned About Friendship From My Kids"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><span data-mce-mark=\"1\">We had found a church to call home, we moved to a neighborhood where we actually got to meet our neighbors, and a park to meet other parents. I made friends in an awesome MOPS group, and I was blessed with a mentor. But as I watch my two kids &#8211; they are teaching me all about friendship.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><span data-mce-mark=\"1\">They teach me friendship is sometimes just for a season.<\/span><\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><span data-mce-mark=\"1\">\u201cOh no mom, he is not my friend any more. He likes to play with Tim now.\u201d They tell me without guilt or hurt feelings.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><span data-mce-mark=\"1\">They teach me friendship can be built in seconds.<\/span><\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><span data-mce-mark=\"1\">When we were waiting to get a table at our favorite restaurant, my oldest tells me: \u201cThat girl in the red dress, who was also waiting, is now my friend.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><span data-mce-mark=\"1\">They teach me that each friend has their own special value.<\/span><\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><span data-mce-mark=\"1\">\u201cI like Anna because she talks to me about all kinds of things. John is fun to play good guy games. Christie and I love to play kitty cat on the trampoline.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><span data-mce-mark=\"1\">They teach me friendship is a gift, one to hold, to cherish and to say thanks for.<br><\/span><\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><span data-mce-mark=\"1\">\u201cMom, I made this craft for David, he is such a nice friend to me. I think my craft makes him happy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><span data-mce-mark=\"1\">I came to understand friends are those ordinary, tough, special people put in my life for a purpose. Sometimes it is for 15 seconds &#8211; the friend in line at the grocery store. I don\u2019t even know his name. Sometimes it is for 15 years &#8211; the friend I met in college. Sometimes it is just for a season &#8211; the friend who walked alongside me during my third pregnancy. Sometimes it is for a special purpose &#8211; the friend I share my hopes and dreams with and the one I share my gym membership. Sometimes it is to give &#8211; the friend I cook for and encourage. Sometimes it is to receive &#8211; the friend who listens to me, hour after hour.<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">All of them, all those ordinary people, my special friends have one thing in common: Only because I choose to open my eyes, my ears and my heart to those who happen to cross my path of life, am I able to call them my friends.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">My kids taught me starting a friendship most of the time is just a matter of introducing yourself:<br>\u201cHi, I am Zarah. This is my brother Boaz. He is four years old. And I am three. What is your name? You want to play tag with us?\u201d I hear her saying it over and over again at the playground.Minutes later they come running to me, telling me all about their new friend.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">When they run off again I realize, embarrassed, I have been standing next to the mom of this new friend for at least ten minutes now, without asking her name. Maybe she just moved here, longing for a friend. Maybe her social agenda is completely filled. Whatever the case, it doesn\u2019t matter. This ordinary, but ever so special mom is placed in my life in this moment. Only if I dare to open my eyes, my ears and my heart to her, I might be able to call her my friend. Who knows, she might be a very special friend.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator\"\/>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Jacodien Vreugdenhil is a Dutch girl who learned to embrace being an American mom and is learning a lot from her kids (5,3,1) on subjects such as friends, friendship, enjoying the moment and climbing trees.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"call-to-action\">What have your children taught you about friendship?<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We had found a church to call home, we moved to a neighborhood where we actually got to meet our neighbors, and a park to meet other parents. I made friends in an awesome MOPS group, and I was blessed with a mentor. 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