I’ve written a lot about Kate lately, partly because she is more ……spirited……thus supplying more to write about than Lincoln and partly because Lincoln has had a horrible time with his two year molars and hasn’t been up to his usual tricks as of late. Sunday I was home (again) sick. I have this cold I just can’t seem to get rid of. I feel a little better today, so I’m hoping it will leave soon! :) Last night was the Easter Program at church. I was helping Kate get ready so Mike could take her to sing her song with the other 3 year olds. This was going okay until I tried to put on her sweater. Then an all out meltdown occurred. I struggle with this (kids crying over very little things). I get frustrated, I don’t act appropriately, you get the picture. Well, last night, rather than react (what I usually do and regret (cry about/repent of) later) I laid the sweater down, I walked out of the room sat down on my bed and counted to 20. Kate stopped crying, I calmed down, and we put her sweater on as if nothing had happened. We even got some happy pictures. As Mike and Kate left for the Easter program I, for the 798,302 time thought about how very little I know about being a Mom….I can only pray they turn out. :)
