Sunday, May 29, 2011


Sometimes I get angry with the kids.

I harangue. I scold. I yell.

I wish I had a better way to handle myself at these times.

And then I come across something like this:

Abigail put these flowers here for me to find.

I'm so grateful when they forgive me.

I have another chance to be the person I want to be.

1 comment:

  1. At least I'm not the only one.....I need a little of that forgiveness this way too.....have her save a few flowers for me.