Wednesday, June 4, 2014

Guilt Trip

On Monday the boys were fighting ALL morning long.
If it wasn't one thing, it was another, and I was getting pretty exasperated.
I'm not one to yell,
but I eventually said a little snappishly something like,
"We are DONE with this fighting! I have had it! This has got to stop!"
I even shook my hands in front of me in a frustrated way.
As you can see, I was really losing it (insert sarcasm).

A few minutes later Talmage came sniffling out of his room and said,
"I just said a prayer that you can be a better Mom. And always talk so nicely to us."

That boy.

1 comment:

  1. Pretty sure I would have slapped his cute little mouth for that one (assuming of course that he was my cute little four-year-old). So don't feel guilty...


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