Our son is going through severe puberty from his second year of middle school until he is now in high school.
No matter how much I ask them, they always end up saying, “I’m fine!”, “No,” or “I don’t.”
Since she was originally speechless, there was nothing she could do but wait for her.
Then, at church, we should practice the language of Mother’s love in the student record, and we began to greet each other.
On the Sabbath day, say to the aunts who do kitchen volunteer work, “We ate well,” and “I’ll bring you some dishcloths!”
Even when no one told him to, he even cleaned the tables before making changes.
The members around me also commented, “Guy said hello~”
They were also surprised to learn that he was such a silent child.
I am truly grateful that the language of Mother’s love is transforming even my adolescent son into a right person. ^^