It’s Not Our Job to Make Our Kids Happy
Lately, I’ve been doing something I know better than to do.
I’m about to have a baby any day now. And as I prepare to welcome a new little one into our family, I’ve found myself loosening up on boundaries with my older kids. I tell myself it’s because this is a big transition for them. That they’re going through a lot. That they need extra grace. And while all of that is true… it’s also true that the looser my boundaries get, the worse their behavior becomes.
And I get it.
Because deep down, I’ve been trying to make them happy. I’ve been trying to ease their discomfort with extra leniency, more yeses than I normally give, and fewer firm limits than they’re used to. It’s coming from a place of love—and guilt, if I’m honest. I know their world is shifting, and I want so badly to make the transition smoother for them.
But here’s the thing I know as a mom and a parent coach:
It’s not my job to make my kids happy.
It’s my job to help them feel safe.
And safety—emotional and relational safety—comes from knowing where the boundaries are. It comes from a parent who says: I see you, I love you, and I’m going to hold this limit because I care about you.
Kids want boundaries, even when they fight them. Boundaries say, “You don’t have to be in charge. You can trust me to take care of what’s too big for you to handle.” That kind of consistency is a foundation for emotional security—not momentary happiness.
When we let go of boundaries to avoid upsetting our kids, we unintentionally hand them too much power—and that can feel scary to them. They don’t need more control. They need more connection, more empathy, and yes, more limits.
Of course transitions matter. Of course kids need compassion when things are hard. But compassion and boundaries are not opposites—they’re a team. We can meet our kids with tenderness and hold firm lines. We can validate their feelings and say no. We can be nurturing and in charge.
This week, I reminded myself of all of this as I watched my older kids’ behavior unravel. I took a deep breath, re-established some of the boundaries I had let slide, and held them gently but consistently.
And guess what? Things started to shift. Not perfectly—because they’re still adjusting, and I’m still pregnant and exhausted—but the emotional tone of our home changed almost immediately. The chaos dialed down. Their anxiety seemed to settle. We started feeling more connected again.
Because when kids feel like someone else is in charge, they can finally relax.
So if you’re in a season where your kids are struggling and you’re tempted to over-compensate by giving in more often than you normally would—take it from me: You’re not failing them by holding boundaries. You’re anchoring them.
And anchoring is what they really need.


