That's what Lizzie just yelled at Nate after he told her to move out of his line of tv viewing. For some reason, in broke my heart. She knew what his underlying message was. He didn't say "Go away," but that's what he meant. And she knew it. (insert sad Mommy face here) It made me think...if I get this sad when my kids are mean to each other, how sad must our Heavenly Father feel as he watches us interact with each other? Today, I have resolved to be kinder and more gentle with those around me.
It's Tuesday again, the start of my work week. Let the chronic sleep deprivation begin!