
No matter how hard I try to wake earlier than my kids so I can get ready, get stuff done, etc., it never happens. I got up before them this morning so I could get dressed and still have time for Easter morning festivities and an early church service. Well, my plan failed. Porter walked into my bathroom about 5 minutes after I was up. He was happy and when I asked him what today was he said "Easter Bunny!". Ah oh! He loves to help me pick out what I should wear (another ah oh!) so with some persuasion he picked out just the right Easter outfit:) Piper straggled in afterwards and then with Daddy up, too, we headed downstairs for Easter baskets and cinnamon rolls. Porter's Easter basket had a "Toy Story" theme and Piper's was "Tinkerbell". However, when she discovered Woody talked and Tinkerbell did not, she wanted Woody....and there began our day of grumpy, grouchy, fit-throwing children. Although, Piper finally warmed up to Tinkerbell, she wanted bacon with her cinnamon rolls which we did not have; she wanted Mommy to get her dressed and not Daddy; she fell and scraped her arm going into church and then did not want to go into church; then Porter did not want to go into church, so after much crying, the child care workers finally calmed them down and they were fine when we picked them up. Thank goodness, because we had a great service we got to actually sit completely thru! Back at my mom's for a yummy brunch that of course, the kids wanted nothing to do with, we finally made it home for NAPS! Piper maybe slept an hour and a half and Porter slept for about three and half hours! The naps helped temporarily...enough to eat a bit and hunt eggs in the basement (TOO cold outside!). But soon, the whining and crying over everything returned. On days like this I find myself thinking they will act this way every day and I will go crazy and have wild children that people stare at in restaurants. However, during our church service this morning, I was reminded that no matter what...I am to praise HIM in my circumstance. My God raised His Son from the dead, so isn't He powerful enough to give me strength and wisdom and patience and give my kids peace and a desire for obedience? Yes, He is! So, I look forward to another day tomorrow, come what may. His mercies are new every morning, right?





Precious baby Eden snuggling and sleeping on Aunt Amy (who has a lazy eye in full effect - nice!)
With Isaac (and Muck and Lofty...Bob the Builders figures) at Cha Cha Cha's. I love this HILARIOUS, SWEET boy... 








