So, this morning I was so exhausted and frustrated because I didn't get a lot of sleep because Wyatt was up twice and Grady was up throwing up. It was just not a good start. Then, Wyatt was into everything as usual and Grady was whiny because he didn't feel good. Neither of them would eat. So, at 11:00 I laid them down for a nap. Finally, some peace and quiet. As I sat down to take a break and think about all the housework that I still had to complete, I began thinking of the boys and felt terrible for the feeling I had toward them that morning. I began to thank God for healthy, smart, fun, loving, caring boys. Wow, do we ever take for granted what we have. So, today is a celebration of my boys and the precious gift from God that they are, even on bad days.
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