An Exercise In Patience

If it was a test, I'd fail.
If I was going for a medal, I wouldn't get one.

What am I talking about??

Oh, just this whole Mommy of two wee fussy and cranky children.

Thats' what.

I have no patience for them, poor lambs. Their Mom is a wolf....in Mommy Lamb clothing. Seriously.

Oh, and lets not forget that Dear Man of Mine.

I'm the Jezebel to his Ahab. I am not the Excellent wife of Proverbs.

Thank goodness I'm a redeemed child of God.

Come on Lord and change me already.