Sunday, January 25, 2009

New toons...no problem

Every few days I like to make new toons on World of Warcraft. And now that we figured out how to grant levels to our first WoW account from our second WoW account, it is even better than ever! Sometimes my mom gets frustrated, but she sees how interesting this is for me and doesn't complain. I still have my higher level toons, but I have been so excited with my Druid and Priest classes lately that I hardly play on my higher level hunter and death knight. Camden and I both love to help each other with our new characters. We love picking our new toons and what they will look like and what type of weapons or powers we want with our new toons. It is beyond cool and entertaining. Our dad loves to play on his death knight and that is so awesome for him. He is on a guild and loves going to dungeons.

Our friends love to come over and watch us. Some of them play with us. It is hard to take turns, but we manage. One of our friends can't play with us anymore. He is 8 1/2 and his mom says he has to wait until he is 10. My friend is very sad about that. But he knows better than to question his mom and dad. They aren't like my parents about gaming and don't understand all that can be learned with gaming. I have learned more gaming than I ever would have learned from boring school books and it is effortless for me.

I am so happy because I have a really fun life. I do more than play WoW, but right now this is what I am passionate about. I hug my mom all the time for understanding me and honoring my passions. I know it is something she takes very seriously. My mom loves me and cares about. She does A LOT of research and she is 100% sure she knows what she is doing. She is a really caring and loving mom. She helps me when I need it. And she is always telling me how proud she is of me and how smart I am. I know I'm loved. And she is loved too. She knows it too. I give her lots of hugs and smiles. I tell her how much I like spending time with her. We have a decent relationship. I tell her when I think she is out of line and vise versa.

I wish all my friends had a mom and dad like mine. Not that their parents are terrible. But their parents can make like harder and more frustrating than it needs to be. It is so hard to explain. Maybe when I'm older it will make more sense. I feel like a little Buda and I am the master of my own happiness. My parents don't try to control me. They are guides for me. And they try not to act like they know everything. I'm thankful I have parents who trust me and trust themselves.

May the force be with you,
Holden

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