Are crazy. After breakfast it seems like all the girls want to do is fight and for Allie...well bite everything and anyone who is in her way. It's just crazy. I can't get much done. Am I the only mom out there with days like this? Does it get better? Because these mornings say " no more kids" but my soul cries out MORE!!!!
This morning in mid folding of the laundry I just scooped up the girls and headed to the park to let them run wild. And run they did.
So glad I am relaxed to do whatever. For sure not a type A personality....
But my mornings have been physically, mentally and spiritually crazy. I need to seek God for that extra boost of patience!
What are your mornings like?