Ok. So I was putting the kids to bed last night and we were saying our prayers. Everyone gets a turn to thank Jesus or talk to him about events from the day, conversation prayer. Noah says "I am sorry for eating Dibs (ice cream). Then he continues, "Sorry I ate cookies." When we were done I asked the kids why they said that. Noah explains that while I was at my ME DATE daddy asked "Who wants cookies and ice cream?" Noah said. "I'm sorry I didn't finish my pancake mommy. We were eating junk food." I was very impressed and proud of the kids and their young innocence. They knew they were breaking rules and honestly confessed to me and Jesus. I told them," Next time daddy offers you junk food, you tell him he needs to eat an orange instead." When I asked what we should do to daddy they said "Give him a spank, or time out!"
I started another grueling session of school. April I have a bi-polar lady so I know what you went through. Anyone who was late tonight she made them feel it and then sent them to a new class. She didn't want to deal with repeating any info again. Plus, she sends us e-mails daily with new work to do that is not in our syllabus. We are the last class to leave campus at 10 p.m. It will be a long and hard 2 months. But after this class I only have 9 more speciality classes and I get my masters!!! In a year I can go back to work and will be more marketable. I must try and focus on the positives!!!!