Blasted Day!

Today was a tough day. My 2 yr old does everything in her power some days to see if she can make steam come out of my ears. I really hate being so mad that all I can do is yell. Today was one of those days. How can I get so mad at a little girl I ask myself on good days. Then days like today rolls around. After attempting for an hour and finally getting her baby sister to sleep she decides to bound in my room and loudly yell that her Scooby Doo movie is over. Promptly waking up baby sis. That was just the drop in the bucket. So on the way to drop Reagan off at preschool I rocked out to Jimmy Needham and tried to calm my mind. I thought about all the ways I have changed over the past year. I thought about the old me and the new me with the realization that God is not even close to being done with me yet. Tomorrow is another day. Praise the Lord!