Lucy and I had a few rough days. There was some attitude. At one point, I said, "I'm tired of this attitude!" and her response was, "Well, I'm tired of this talkiness."
Yikes.
Tonight, though, as I tucked her in bed, we started our Bible stories again. And then when we prayed, she had to do a "report". She said that I was the one who was going to pray, spelled out my name, and then reported that I was "a silly and a goober, and the goodest mama."
I needed that "goodest mama" comment, Lord. Thank you for it!
Yikes.
Tonight, though, as I tucked her in bed, we started our Bible stories again. And then when we prayed, she had to do a "report". She said that I was the one who was going to pray, spelled out my name, and then reported that I was "a silly and a goober, and the goodest mama."
I needed that "goodest mama" comment, Lord. Thank you for it!
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