tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451479079098698156.post8297443531410907745..comments2023-07-30T02:44:28.745-07:00Comments on One Girl Among Boys: A tale of two citiesAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839578822708777375noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451479079098698156.post-20519174863884079202010-03-13T17:52:23.761-08:002010-03-13T17:52:23.761-08:00I love those moments--they're usually very hum...I love those moments--they're usually very humbling, too! My best one was most recent, too! Yesterday, the kids were bickering more than we'd yet experienced and in a moment of lost patience, I sent them all wailing to their beds. About a half hour later, I went to check on them and found all three cuddled up in one bed discussing a "plan" how they were going to stop fighting and choose to get along and love each other. It was pretty much the sweetest scene ever! I'm thankful that when I lose my patience, God still chooses to bless me with children who are forgiving and want to learn to be like Christ in their actions.The Sneaky Mommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11004106053823875453noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451479079098698156.post-55206007000419466302010-03-12T11:21:00.889-08:002010-03-12T11:21:00.889-08:00Hope the boys get better soon!!
I love those kind...Hope the boys get better soon!!<br /><br />I love those kind of moments. We had one at Old Navy the other day. I let Henry walk instead of being in the stroller, which is a rare treat, and he was getting a little out of control with the little toy car I let him bring in. But then he kept singing Jesus Loves Me and it was just so sweet. I love catching those little boys doing things they won't be doing when they're older and too cool for school.<br />Have a great weekend!!peter mariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17564623535997644232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451479079098698156.post-38905839699229817522010-03-12T08:59:21.467-08:002010-03-12T08:59:21.467-08:00Thank you for sharing. This morning Camo was sing...Thank you for sharing. This morning Camo was singing "Blessed be the name of Jesus" all covered in blueberry oatmeal. He looked at me and smiled and I immediatley praised God for my little blueberry boy. I was thrilled that He gave me a chance to do it right by Him for the generations to come. I still stand in awe at my salvation...Where I have been and where He has brought me always leaves me speechless!Choose Joyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11006658521506383215noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2451479079098698156.post-89567929523266430492010-03-12T05:46:22.114-08:002010-03-12T05:46:22.114-08:00Great post, Liz! First off, I'm so sorry that...Great post, Liz! First off, I'm so sorry that your boys are sick. I hope they feel better soon.<br /><br />I love the idea of reflecting on our "moments of joy." It seems I've had more of them since Tate's been born. Not because I love him more, but because I realize he is my last and I need to treasure every single moment. <br /><br />A recent one was two days ago when I was in the bathroom getting ready. Tate was lying on the carpeted floor just outside the bathroom playing with his toes and Millie kept opening and shutting the door, which for some reason was making her literally double over in laughter. Then Tate started laughing and I started laughing and we were all a big giggling mess. I felt such joy and thankfulness to God for my sweet, funny babies. He has been so good to me and I am so undeserving.une autre mèrehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08785118854145562521noreply@blogger.com