I wrote this post back in June but just never published it. I discovered this the other day and it kinda went along with Thanksgiving!
My son used his bathtime to go the bathroom. I was pretty grossed out.
But instead of bring mad or upset I chose to thank God that I had a son who uses the tub as a toilet.
It gives me a different perspective being a mother to Jax. Don’t sweat the small stuff. Laugh with your child. Get on the floor and play blocks wih him. Read him a story. Even if it is the millionth time reading it and you could recite it forward and backwards. My living room may be strewn with toys. I may step on march box cars on my way to the kitchen. And I will find crumbs in my couch. But that’s ok with me. That means I have a fun little boy at home!Yet I will rejoice in the LORD,
I will be joyful in God my Savior.