There’s not much of a post today. Just bragging on my boys.
This morning I kind of muttered under my breath, “Oh shoot. I forgot to switch the laundry.”
Next thing I know, my little Spartans are singing together somewhere upstairs and giggling together. That happens so rarely I wanted to watch whatever they were doing.
Well this is what they were doing:
Something I am doing is sticking!! Small little reminders of what doing the laundry means, or helping people, or how to help each other…something is working.
I don’t always feel like an awesome mom. In fact, I pretty much never do. But it’s things like this that give me hope that maybe I’m not the constant failure I think I am!
It’s hard to remember moments like these when I’m covered in food, administering time outs, and feeling overwhelmed by the pile of dishes in the kitchen. What a gracious God I serve to remind me in such a sweet way that He is working on my children so lovingly even when I’m failing or overwhelmed.
Have you ever had a moment like this that reminded you that you just might be okay after all? Tell me about it!