that as soon as I get the kids all bundled up in their snowgear, someone has to go pee
that I can spend hours preparing for a program and yet all I hear are complaints about the coffee being too strong
that the very night after my monthly bed washing, someone pukes or pees or boogers all over
that I can do 100 things right that go unnoticed, but the one thing I do wrong is the one thing that IS noticed and harped on again and again and again (such as "Capt. Rachel.. you forgot to buy water for the Corps")
that the moment I'm drifting off to sleep, someone needs something
that when I'm in a hurry to be somewhere at a certain time, Mary explodes in her diaper or someone gets hurt and needs extra lovin'
that as soon as I get done vacuuming, someone wants to play with play-dough
that when the kitchen floor is sparkling clean, someone tracks mud all through it
that people never cease to amaze me, in good ways and bad
that as imperfect as this life can be--- it feels perfect to me
"In his heart a man plans his course, but the LORD determines his steps." Proverb 16:9
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