I'm not complaining, but tonight I did ask God to give me more patience and to make my life a little easier. I know, selfish, but it doesn't hurt to ask.
It has been non-stop over here the last couple days. We have had a visit to the pediatrician for a dog bite and infection. We have 2 boys with super coughs and fevers. We have a toddler who won't stay in his crib. We have had 3 suppositories (or as Dave calls them, "butt bullets"). We have one who can blow his nose, one who doesn't blow hard enough, and another who sucks in. (Any methods for teaching a kid how to blow his nose?) We have 10 new Play-Doh cans all mixed together. We have had one sick day. We have had at least 7 changes of sheets in the last week from bed wetters.
Like I said earlier, I'm not complaining. But can you top it?
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