So, lately Dustin and I have been a little frustrated.
And that frustration has been directed at the three beautiful gifts God has given us.
My frustration comes when I’ve packed a box and the next day it’s not only been emptied, but spread out into every crack and crevice, under beds and in drawers, etc…
Frustration comes too when I back over the newly purchased (for Christmas) scooter that was left laying in the driveway behind the van. After we have told them and told them to make sure to put away their toys so that doesn’t happen – again!
This was NOT a good mothering moment…
I throw the van into park, then my pregnant self out the door after I feel the crunch of scooter under my tire. I then stomp to the back of the van, pick up the bent scooter and very dramatically throw it into the center of the yard. I then stomp back to the driveway, pick up what’s left of the wheel and fling that into the yard to join it’s destroyed significant other!
And there were witnesses. Four of them to be exact. Yes, my 3 children and my much afraid sister-in-law whom I don’t think had ever had the privilege of seeing THAT idiot side of me.
There was silence in the van when I returned. Silence on their parts at least. No, I’m not done fuming quite yet… yes, I will leave you to assume the worst of me.
Then there is DQ who so willingly goes outside to pack up the shed and the yard only to find his tools and various camping items have been dispersed across the yard, up in the tree house, left out in the yard and woods and rain for who knows how long.
And when he goes to use the drill finds that that must have been one of the items left out in the rain, therefore is no longer in working order. And he is left to use a good old fashioned screw driver to take apart cabinets and dismantle them from walls.
We have been quite the disgruntled set of parents.
We were venting about such the other day and as we were talking I was reminded of a passage in Romans 8.
We as parents deal with these kinds of issues on a daily basis. And oh the frustration! But let us have eyes to see that we are no different.
Now hopefully I can put their unpacking skills to good use when we move into the new house!
(Which we did and are loving by the way. I can’t wait to start on THAT post!)