My husband and I scramble to get ourselves and 4 chilluns ready for worship on Sunday mornings. It can be madness and yelling at our wee ones to "Hurry Up!!" and "Finish Breakfast!" does not show them the love of God. There were a few last minute things to do. Joshua and Sarah asked Daddy to burp the alphabet. To my astonishment my husband did! I stood there with Timmers in midair and my mouth in the shape of an O. Way to prepare our hearts for worship, babe!!
3 comments:
it got'em out the door did it not?
Pat, you and Eli should get together.
Perhaps Eli could teach me how to deal with my upset stomach by the time I hit T...it is a real struggle to bear down and make it to Z without burping up content.
Post a Comment