Oh yeah…
Bombardment of either trials, impatience, temptations, etc, etc.
For years I’ve seen this pattern after giving a lesson or talk in church.
So – Mother’s Day talk on LOVE.
So grateful Truman made it through church without losing his cool.
We had multiple friends help with the tots so our row didn’t fall apart too much.
We didn’t even sit on the stand either.
Wrestle tots… speak on LOVE … wrestle tots!
After church… not so calm for Truman. Major tantrum about who knows what.
The boys (all 3) were on INTENSE mode on Sunday.
“Just one day of kindness and calm, boys? one day!”
Maybe it had to do something with the rain this past weekend.
Stir-crazy is never a good thing for boys.
Definitely no delightful mom & kids pictures from this Mother’s Day. We’ll try sometime soon!
But we survived. At the end of the day, I expressed my gratitude in prayer for those who made efforts to make it a nice Mother’s Day. Jimmy took the kids shopping on Saturday and they bought a new frying pan, new cake pans for German Pancakes, new glorious ice cream scoop, junior mints (which tru kindly woke me up by shaking in my ear), and sweet notes from Hannah. Jimmy was sweet about me taking a forever long nap. We had simple meals which made for simple clean up!
Monday… Wowsers… A Doozy. Talk about trying my patience and testimony of calm, loving mothering.
I bawled my eyes out leaving Target with a biting, screaming Truman… and a willful Eliza.
I only needed 4 things people! 4 things! And we left without checking out.
So embarrassing!
Tuesday… Sick as a dog. Belly ache, runs, body aches, barfo. Not good. Desperate enough to ask neighbors to watch my kids all day. Grateful for dinner from the Condie’s of soup, rolls, and tasty treats.
Wednesday… Almost feeling better… or not. Kids hanging out in front of the tv watching fantastic shows like “A Bug’s Life” and “Treasure Buddies”.
So – life has trials… challenges… temptations… struggles.
They are all for our good.
My icky health the past two days has made me so grateful that other than pregnancy stuff, I didn’t get goober sick this past winter. Blessings!
God watches over us and sends angels to bear us up, whether phone calls with mother, texts & emails from sisters, to watching tots, to bringing dinner, or saying prayers.
Enough of my ramblings… off to take Tylenol and rest for a while.
In other news: trying to gear up for summer… with schedules, chores, fun, etc. Can we do it?! YES WE CAN! (there is always hope, right?!)