Sometimes I'd like to ask God why He allows poverty, famine and injustice when He could do something about it. But I'm afraid God might ask me the same question.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
she wrecked me today...why did she have to do it... i was not prepared to face the fact that my baby is three. i mean she holds the baby spot so well. she loves the baby spot, or so i thought. but she had to go and wreck our perfect little game... peek--eeee- boo. she changed it. i must not have told her the rules on that one. but she said a perfect peek -A- boo and i was crushed... i need to find out who taught her the right way to say it and give them a stern talking too. there are a thousand words i want her to say correctly peek-eee-boo is not one of them, thank you very much!