I was so tired last night after a long holiday weekend of too many late nights in a row. I was extra anxious for the kids to get into bed. Jeremy insisted on a cup of milk before bed. OK. And also insisted on pouring it "all by myself". Not OK. (It was a full gallon) And so ensued the argument. In exasperation, I proclaimed, "Because I'm the boss." Jeremy quickly retorted, "No you're not, Jesus is!" Hmmm. Well at least he was paying attention at some point in church yesterday.
Monday, July 7, 2008
Trumped
I was so tired last night after a long holiday weekend of too many late nights in a row. I was extra anxious for the kids to get into bed. Jeremy insisted on a cup of milk before bed. OK. And also insisted on pouring it "all by myself". Not OK. (It was a full gallon) And so ensued the argument. In exasperation, I proclaimed, "Because I'm the boss." Jeremy quickly retorted, "No you're not, Jesus is!" Hmmm. Well at least he was paying attention at some point in church yesterday.
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I love the moments when my kids put me in check.
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