It looks like my princesses are sick. I guess that is the penalty for putting them in the nursery for an hour and a half on Sundays. Yes I get to hear a great sermon but I also don't have any small people screaming as me for a little while.
Poor O has taken after her father and shown me that she will need to be supervised after being given any new medications. She's had several random outbursts in her sleep accompanied by a few tears and refusal to blow her nose. I'm just waiting for her to start sleep walking. This could be a long night...
L isn't as congested as her sister so, Lord willing, I can get ahead of the snot monster before it makes a home in her nose for a week.
It's 2am and I'm reminded that my work is never done as the Father's work in my life is also continuous. I pray my parenting is a beautiful reflection of Him.
Grace & Peace
-T
