This morning has NOT started out well...and its only 8:30. NOrmally my rule is I do NOT open anything on my computer until I've read my Bible. But today--I'm gonna whine first--then go read Bible Pathways.
Today started out normal. Kaylin wakes up mommy nurses her. No problem I can do this. Its dh's birthday today--only we celebrated yesterday. Rob let me sleep in a bit after Kaylin was done nursing, which made me feel a tinge guilty, cause I should be spoiling him--but being pregnant, and exhausted I had no will-power to argue. LOL
I came downstairs to him washing dishes--and Samuel buck naked. Its not super warm in our house in the morning, and that made me a tinge grumpy. (I know, I know--he didn't deserve it.) So I slipped my shoes on to go outside and get my thyroid med, and clothes for Samuel. Our laundry is still NOT caught up--so all clean clothes are in the van from our trip yesterday. As I headed inside I saw the little stock pile of dirty diapers in the van I know EWWWWWWWW. It was from living out of our van for the last two days. So I grabbed those too, and headed in.
Problem--they make me start gagging. (Gotta love morning sickness) So I head to the bathroom to finish that little scenario. (yuck, yuck, yuck) I'm in the bathroom having just finished the deed still holding Samuels clean clothes, when I hear Samuel start screaming. I want to continue to feel sick, but Samuel takes precedent. Whats wrong I say? coming out of the bathroom--he burned himself Rob says.
Then I truely ticked. Samuel was warming himself at the fire--because daddy was so busy doing dishes, he failed to get himself dressed, and fell backwards against the stove. Its not a bad burn--but it still #$@*&(@ me off--because if Samuel had had clothes on--he'd have NOT been warming his booty on the stove (literally today)

I of course had to point out the fact that every time one of the kids has gotten burned on the stove--its been while daddy was "watching them". #$@*(@. And life just went down hill from there.
Happy Birthday Rob--I just want to scream at you. *sigh*
So gonna go do my devotions and redeem this day. Yep, un huh. Go turn on the computer--I read Bible Pathways each day. Click on I-explore. Disconnected--did NOT pay the bill. This after me asking him each day at least once a day to pay it for the last 3 weeks. #$@*(&*(@
Happy Birthday Rob--I still want to scream at you. *sigh*
So I gather what little bit of wits I have about me. (And btw I have not screamed at him yet LOL) And start cleaning up vacation mess. Man I'm glad this wasn't a 5 day vacation--2 days was bad enough LOL.
Find the book I bought last Friday--The power of a praying wife. (Uh-Oh) Okay...I'll read this for my devotions this morning.
(Uh-Oh)
I sit down on the chair to read. A LOT of you have read this book you know what it says. Don't change your husband, change you, pray for him, pray for you.
Okay...so here I am.
Father God, I'm sorry I didn't get my tail out of bed, and enjoy my family this morning. I'm sorry I got so mad at Rob when the kids weren't dressed. I'm sorry I told him off when Samuel got burnt, and I'm sorry I was just plain grumpy this morning. I ask that you would allow me to forgive Rob for not dressing Samuel this morning. And for not being willing to be lazy. It irks me so much when he gets up and is running--and it takes me hours to come up with that energy. I pray for the strength for me to be satisfied with my life, and to NOT push myself beyond what I can handle. I love you, I thank you for the butterfly kisses in my tummy--I LOVE that feeling. And I thank you for my husband, even when I want to kill him.
In your sons name Amen