My daughter Anna had a big marker splotch on her head this morning, which I noticed as we were heading to the car for church. I ask her what it is, she tells me it is marker (as in, duh mom it is marker). While in the car I look back at her and her little (self cut) bangs are sticking straight up. She says, "Mom the marker is gone!" She has spit on her hand and rubbed her little head- bangs and all- until it went away. I said, "I see that, now your bangs are all messed up for church!"
That stuff makes me sad. Why can't I just laugh it off and say, "I see honey! Good job." I want to be rid of this evil critical spirit!
Today I am:
1. Looking forward to Easter- Anna turns 9.
2. Glad our family spent the evening at Amy's house, and drank a little wine. Jacqueline is such a cutie.
3. KJ gave me a big hug today- not frequent from my son the senior.
4. Looking at 44 days til Vegas.
5. I slept until I woke up on my own this morning Woohoo!
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