on the way home from DD {{bc apparently there was NO preschool today for jk...it's no prob, really...we just rushed around and scrambled and got in the car and then when we got there and there was no school...well, there were tears...thus DD}} , there came a moment of sincere sadness in my heart. jk: " mommy, i want to look like brookie" "why sweetie? you are the perfect jada" jk: "i don't like my brown skin. i want peach skin like brookie" i just sank. does that not make ur heart want to break? a 3 yo is struggling already with her skin being different. then, this happened: brooke: "jada, god made you and he loves you. he does it all right the very first time" then, i think my heart grew three sizes . jada threw a big smile up on her face and said, "ok. god loves me" now, if we all could just do that. god loves us...he doesn't make mistakes...he makes perfect works of art. sometimes there are scratches in the art....
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Ur hubby looks cute with his lil scraper!!
I sweetly, with my eyes batted, ask my hubby to go and scrape the snow / ice off my car and start it so it's ready for me when I need to leave for work. heeheee
This is a funny post!
Thanks for the sweet comment on my post today!
Oh and we still can't get into our two car garage despite the ice storm. I don't know what it's going to take to get that thing cleaned out!