Counting my blessing
This weekend I was on the verge of strangling my child. He is so frustrating when he's being moody! Not that I'm any different I suppose.
This morning I met a woman who came into the library to use the computer to type her program for her son's funeral. She had twin preemie boys. One died at 3 weeks, the second just passed away last week at the age of 4. He had a lot of health complications from birth.
Sometimes it takes life from someone else's perspective to make you realize how wonderful your 4-year-old who acts like a teenager really is.
My mood: grateful for the life I have