Yesterday, David wasn’t happy when I told him his favorite shorts were too small. He didn’t want to wear them; he just wanted to put them in his drawer. (If I had known beforehand it was a big deal, I would have let him put them away, and taken them out later) Anyway, he says, […]
What “Help” Sounds Like
I finally realized that Bethel has been saying “help.” I am just not recognizing it. I’ve heard several different versions, but she’s clearly inviting me to assist her. Sigh. If I don’t notice she’s asking for help, she’ll stop because it doesn’t do any good. Crying gets mommy’s attention better. My prayer for today is […]
