I seem to say that all the time and then there are times when I just sit for just a minute. Like last night when my kids were all in the bathtub. Then, suddenly, Autumn says to me, "Mommy! There's poop in the bathtub!" Sure enough, Eli had gone poop in the bathtub--I don't think that's ever happened to me before with any of the kids. But, there's a first time for everything! And last night was the first time for that. So, I got them all out. Drained the tub, cleaned the tub, filled it back up and gave the girls a quick bath (Eli's bottom of course was clean) and then got them all ready for bed. So much for a calm bath time! =)
The other day I was discussing a book with my mom and explaining to her my concern about how "blame" is cast upon the child in the story. My mom commented about how deeply I read and consider what is written. Sometimes I wonder if I go overboard. Am I questioning too much? Am I overreacting? Why am I reacting this way? I come back to knowing that God wired me this way. But, I also reflect on how God has guided my path through the maze of books I've read over the past few years and what I've learned from the books themselves and from reading them. Recently, I read a book that troubled me. The book I finished reading was Guiltless Living by Ginger Hubbard. When I began reading it, I found myself puzzled and then disconcerted. And in the end, I cried. But, I cried for a different reason than one might suspect. I'd like to explain. I did not read Ms. Hubbard's previous book “ Don't Make Me Count to Three ”, but I knew from f...
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