Confessions of a Wanna Be Godly Momma
Confession time. I'm not going to hold back, so here it it. I have used the f-word many times in my head lately, especially in the last week. Many. And I used it in a text message to my husband. Eeek. If you know me, you know that I do not swear with any regularity. If you knew me a long time ago, you may wonder what the big deal is. But that's another story for another day. In reality, it's been more than that. I have been angry with my son. Like, wanted to smack him across the face, angry. I didn't, because I don't think it's right to do, but there were a few times that I really, really wanted to, and had to stop and breathe to avoid doing something stupid. I have screamed at my children. Like, I wonder if the neighbors have concerns about what is going on, screamed. I almost always apologize, but that's hardly the best way to conduct myself when they dr...