But mom...

If I hear the phrase "but mom" one more time I think I might lose my mind.

God only gave me a limited amount of patience.  Sometimes I run out.  I think my children have about the same supply of "obedience" because we always seem to run out of both on the same day.

Tonight Madison prayed that I wouldn't be mad at her.

(FYI Madison's definition of me being mad at her is pretty broad.)

I guess you can probably guess how my day has been.