Why do we spend half of our lives fighting naptime and the other half fighting to GET a nap?
Why do my kids resist naptime like I'm asking them to eat puree of beet mixed with fish oil?
Why do I have to spank all of my children every minute until they peter out about 2 hours after naptime started?
Why can't I just have some valium???
I'm about the business of raising godly children. So far, God has blessed us with six of them! My husband owns his own business, and I'm fortunate enough to stay at home with the kiddos. If you're looking for deep philosophy on this blog, you're out of luck. If you'd prefer random tales of childhood tomfoolery, stick around!
1 comment:
how poignantly stated =)... i love the blog
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