If I was going for a medal, I wouldn’t get one.
What am I talking about??
Oh, just this whole Mommy of two wee fussy and cranky children.
I have no patience for them, poor lambs. Their Mom is a wolf….in Mommy Lamb clothing. Seriously.
Oh, and lets not forget that Dear Man of Mine.
I’m the Jezebel to his Ahab. I am not the Excellent wife of Proverbs.
Thank goodness I’m a redeemed child of God.
Come on Lord and change me already.