Thursday, June 3, 2010

Spit milk

My dear daughter spit milk all over me, and I did not go ballistic. She said she was sorry, and I forgave her.  Since I have been known to cry over spilt milk (and certainly SPIT milk!) in the past, this is progress.  Maybe it's because I took my pastor's advice to read through the New Testament in 90 days this summer. 

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