It's been a long morning, and I'm out of sorts after hauling a screaming child
through the grocery store check out.
I'm relishing the quiet, eating some forbidden Dove milk chocolate truffles,
and looking at this photo of my kids, which is in a frame above my computer screen.
I have very beautiful children. What blessed gifts they are.
I'm feeling really guilty that I hollered at them today.
Thank goodness for nap time. I think it is just as vital for the mom as it is for the growing child.
Now I can greet them with a smile when they awake.
After all, who can stay crabby after looking at these cherubic little faces?