Don’t take my chocolate milk, momma, puh-lease don’t take my chocolate milk!- Yep, that’s what the face is about. She was chuggin’ down her chocolate milk and I decided she needed to breath a little! Then I decided to take it away a second time but this time with the camera ready. Lol, what we put our kids through…
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So, I was feeling REALLY overwhelmed the other day. Thinking about the world, the economy, the government, my parent’s issue with mold, trying to raise a child, trying to make ends meet, trying to stay healthy and eat healthy on a tight budget… Then my older sister and I got into a conversation about plastic and how it’s starting to come out that plastic might not be all that good for you. Then my mom called from the medical conference she and my dad were at and she mentioned how they were learning that X-rays really aren’t that good for you and they build up in your system and will affect future generations…

I just couldn’t take it anymore and I told God I was done. He could have life and all it’s issues I quit! Thankfully the next person to get my little tirade was my husband, and poor man is probably getting used to me flying off the handle these days. I think I’m a ‘wee bit’ stressed at the moment.

I don’t know if this is honestly always the right answer but right now for us it’s the small things we’re doing that are making me feel better. The small ways we’re trying to eat healthier and stay active. The small ways we’re trying to save money and make wise decisions. And as I was reminded in Biblestudy tonight “do not despise these small beginnings, for the Lord rejoices to see the work begin.” Zech 4:10 Amen