I used to think that God had blessed me abundantly with patience. Then He blessed me with three little kids.
Lately, I've been hearing out of the emotional mouth of my 5 year old,
"Mom, you're ornery!"
Wait! I thought I was patient, and kind, and loving, and FUN...!
So, I guess this is it. I've turned over a new leaf. A brown, dried up, crusty leaf called "ORNERY."
(And all this time I just thought it was my kids that were ornery.)
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
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4 comments:
He he he. My kids would probably tell me that too if they knew that word.
I don't know where that came from because you really are the most patient person that ever lived. I think Aiden meant to say, that Jane, now SHE is ornery!
I meant Jordan =)
Oh, I have NEVER seen you ornery, you are so patient! The million dollar question is: Are the kids ornery because mom is ornery OR is mom ornery because the kids are?
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