I've been running around like a lunatic this morning. I woke up to find Charlie & Dylan had gotten out the scissors and opened Oliver's birthday present themselves. I told them to put it all back. They did. Then I taught piano for an hour and a half and Oliver got into it and was playing with some parts. So when I was putting it together 2 pieces are missing. So I've been freaking out telling them to find the pieces. No such luck so I took the new toys away telling them they can't play with any until the pieces are found. Then I was yelling telling the boys to put their bikes away so they don't get stolen. And on and on. I am a bit frazzled. I just made lunch and asked Charlie to bless it. His prayer went something like:
Dear Heavenly Father, thank you for this day. Please bless the food. Please bless that mom can have a good day. I don't like her to be mean. Bless the missionaries. Name of Jesus Christ, Amen.
Breathe in, Breathe out, Breathe in, Breathe out.....
1 comment:
I totally get you. Totally.
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