Ahh.. we finally got my son's room painted. No more grey with dark blue and dark red stars.. (previous owner job). Now it's a fresh, beautiful blue. The color is actually called "blue booties", but my husband requested that I don't call it that color. (LOL)
I'm so glad it's done. I'm so glad a lot of things seem to be coming together lately. I just wish I wouldn't have eaten that bratwurst tonight.. it's definitely talking back.
My little man is growing up so fast. I'm glad he still likes to cuddle. I'm going to enjoy that as long as it lasts. I told him tonight not to change. I'm so afraid the world will try to turn him into something that he's not. I so wish God would hurry up and come back! Set this world right. Until then I must do my best to teach my children.
I keep telling my son (not so much my daughter, she's not really old enough to understand) that he is special just the way he is because God made him that way. If kids want to make fun of him and not be his friend, he needs to pray for them and it's their loss.
Oh, how I wish I felt that way about how people have/do treat me. I so much want to be liked. I guess I need to get over that.
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