I just read the greatest blog post by someone I don't even know. Know what the title was?
"I Am Flawed".
Awesome.
Where do I sign up because today has definitely been
that kind of a day so far.
Reed had to go to work WAY too early, and while
preparing for his early day
managed to wake up a cranky baby who woke up
the cranky mommy
who then had to listen to said baby cry for 2 hours.
(Off and on. Just when I thought I'd gotten her settled down,
she'd start up again. Ugh.)
Until that mommy stuck that baby
right where she needed to go all along. Into the baby swing.
And then both cranky
baby and mommy slept for an additional 3 hours.
Yes friends, I am flawed. I am not that perfect mommy/wife/sister/friend
that I would like to be
but the question is, are any of us? :)
On days like today when even my best doesn't seem
like its enough, its nice to remember that other people are
as imperfect and maybe even cranky
as I have been this morning. Even better to remember that your
little 2 year old who has had
to deal with your crankiness will forgive you as soon as you ask
AND as long as you give
her a hug, a smoochie and read her a few books. :)
*EDITED TO ADD* After telling Aftyn I was sorry, I said "Can I have a hug?" to
which she added "And a smoochie too?". Love this little girl so much.