The Sixth Cake Start
It sucked and I had a bad attitude about it.
This has been tough for me. Tough for everyone. But with honesty is how I'm choosing to approach things these days. Keeps me faithful and helps reveal my sin. And I'm in need of both. Especially yesterday.
5.1IP, 10H, 7R, 1K, 2HR and a No Decision.
We sent Dada kisses from "home" and told him that we couldn't wait to snuggle him. This after I cried like a child (threw a fit?) and had to ask for forgiveness. Again. Mama's heart is sure being forced to learn and live out these truths I know so well in my head that aren't translating well to my heart. Amelia reminded me over and over yesterday, "It's ok Mama." So did Adam. And they're both so right.
Ella Mae didn't say much. She just mostly laid there. In a really awkward position.
She's always in weird positions and places. Best I got. And good enough.
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