Unfortunately, I have come to the conclusion that my mood is most definitely affected by the weather. It's not a secret that I absolutely detest the winter (I mean who really likes it anyway?). And according to my husband, that is when I am at the peak of my grouchiness. It is a loooong 7 months for him I'm sure. Now we are into spring. And as I look out my window, what do I see?......rain. Rain, rain and more dumb rain. I think we've had enough moisture Mother Nature, let it rain somewhere else. SUNSHINE! I need sunshine! I really am just a grouch! Trentman burped at the table, I sent him to his room. Josh and Merynn were having a pillow fight in the front room, I sent them to their rooms. Alysha left her bandaid wrapper on the couch, I made her clean up the garbage in the whole house. I am terrible. Terrible, terrible, terrible. At yet, all four of my kids still gave hugs and kisses when I put them to bed. I will be happy tomorrow, no matter the weather, cause my children love me and they deserve it.
Hang in there!
ReplyDeleteSummer will arrive.
It is a blessing that kids love unconditionally!