For the Moments I Feel Faint...
That's where social media is tricky. "Oh look my boys are playing so well together... I've got them under control..." ha, not.
Monday was one of the worst mothering days that I have had. The thing that puzzles me is that there really wasn't any ONE thing that made it awful that I can think of. I snapped at the boys, yelled... cried... it wasn't pretty. I
I ended up in Hudson's room apologizing and explaining that Mommys make bad choices too and I have to ask for forgiveness just like he does. And then we went to the back yard to play where I took this picture.
As I sat and watched the boys play, I prayed that God would help them forget those moments where I was short and snapped, but that they would remember the sweet time of us playing in the yard. I prayed for GRACE. The days are so long, but the years are short (or so I am told). I love being a mom, but it's so hard... so if you have days like this, you're not alone. There's usually a story behind the picture. :)