tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821158029087280889.post4318846057263215329..comments2023-06-22T09:58:46.044-05:00Comments on And it is love: Cheerios Under the Tablechristinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17769430042727753744noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821158029087280889.post-26073509911060605482012-09-13T08:08:30.552-05:002012-09-13T08:08:30.552-05:00Oh I know that feeling. It happens all the time - ...Oh I know that feeling. It happens all the time - I lose it over something that I know I shouldn't but I just can't help it. Often I find that I'm really losing it over a combination of things but that doesn't help either. Hang in there, these days get better (or so I've heard!).Triciahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15159804178027555437noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821158029087280889.post-61601864756245773262012-09-06T14:42:33.002-05:002012-09-06T14:42:33.002-05:00It is so nice to hear that I'm not alone. The ...It is so nice to hear that I'm not alone. The crumbs on the counter (or in our case floor), tripping over things on the floor, sometimes it feels so hard. Which feels so wrong. Thanks for the support and I'll pray for our patience too!christinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17769430042727753744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821158029087280889.post-63797009946861674182012-09-05T20:16:50.114-05:002012-09-05T20:16:50.114-05:00Oh I'm so sorry. These young years are so, so...Oh I'm so sorry. These young years are so, so hard. I find myself annoyed at dumb things--"Why are there crumbs on the counter AGAIN? Why can't anybody pick up after themselves?" I trip over everything and anything b/c it's all on the floor. And I get worked up over it. I tell myself to let it go, tomorrow's a new day. But it's so hard. I'll pray for patience for us both!Rach (DonutsMama)https://www.blogger.com/profile/14029074046922966097noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821158029087280889.post-76521021635934576872012-09-05T15:22:06.851-05:002012-09-05T15:22:06.851-05:00Ugh, I'm sorry. Don't you just hate that f...Ugh, I'm sorry. Don't you just hate that feeling? (But in your defense I think losing a hearing aid is a bigger deal than spilled cereal.) It's nice to know I'm not alone, though. Thanks.christinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17769430042727753744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821158029087280889.post-64864761148059599122012-09-05T15:21:14.809-05:002012-09-05T15:21:14.809-05:00Thank you. The evening (post-bath) was much much b...Thank you. The evening (post-bath) was much much better.christinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17769430042727753744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821158029087280889.post-20026484021358658902012-09-04T22:46:21.888-05:002012-09-04T22:46:21.888-05:00Exactly!
I was on the phone with a friend today ...Exactly! <br />I was on the phone with a friend today and just starting screaming at my 4 year old because he had lost his hearing aid because he was mad at me. This hearing aid is EXPENSIVE! Like the price of a small used car and I had no idea if it had gotten stepped on or wrecked. Or anything. <br />I got off the phone with my friend and shut the door on my son because I was so angry I couldn't look at him. <br /><br />And then, I felt horrible because in the long run, does it really matter? Not really, but kind of. But I should be more loving and pay more attention to him and be kinder. But HE shouldn't treat his important hearing aid like that!<br /><br />Oh, yes! This is a PERFECT post!Gianna Raehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10458823915333874880noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2821158029087280889.post-20046077213953977202012-09-04T18:26:26.019-05:002012-09-04T18:26:26.019-05:00I hope you don't think you're alone in thi...I hope you don't think you're alone in this. We all have moments like these where the smallest things can cause us to snap. We're only human. Take a deep breath in of the girls after their bath and they smell so sweet, tuck them in with lots of hugs and kisses and then do something for yourself. xoThe Preppy Girl in Pinkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08301240684051361991noreply@blogger.com