Maranatha, hope for a rough day!

This has been the roughest day for me since we got the kids. We had a 3 hour apt at a counselor for one of the kids. I thought the rest of us would be in the waiting room, but we were all in there together. The kids were very ill behaved and we all walked out frustrated! The ride home was frustrating until they fell asleep. We got home and I took them all to bed and the boys refused to go to bed. They peed on each other and fought and grrrrrrrr. I just felt bad as I was parenting from frustration. Bob was awesome and kept the boys home tonight while the rest of us went to church. It was good to go share about faith and get built up. Maranatha to you all, it means The Lord is coming, and that is the reason I go on. As a believer we have so much hope and an amazing future! So, instead of staying frustrated I am choosing to focus on my hope for the future and amazingly, I feel much better tonight! I am ready to continue on in the Lord's work and be the best mom I can be:-)