tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37316537.post5514257859664556648..comments2023-09-28T08:24:23.775-06:00Comments on The Preslars: The Things We Cling ToRachelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06153988077220811146noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37316537.post-86678095801738534342010-02-09T08:39:19.623-07:002010-02-09T08:39:19.623-07:00I don't understand why you can't just get ...I don't understand why you can't just get the kid gloves with claws on them. (Do they even make those?)Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00372515092769968809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37316537.post-30837294916089585562010-02-09T08:38:14.802-07:002010-02-09T08:38:14.802-07:00Well, I don't have it as difficult as the othe...Well, I don't have it as difficult as the other three commenters--or you--at the moment, though I have totally been there. Still, my baby-almost-two-year-old is making me a little crazy. He climbs on me and won't let me knit (I know, poor me =)), he's into everything, and hits me when I tell him "no." And this is my sweetheart child. Sigh. This too will pass and it is very humbling, which I definitely need. What would we do without the Lord's help? He's the only element that makes this impossible job not completely overwhelming.Windybrook Spinnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09314883389116848747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37316537.post-24350373462051474822010-02-09T08:04:42.023-07:002010-02-09T08:04:42.023-07:00I am so glad to read this. I have been up since 5:...I am so glad to read this. I have been up since 5:00 with Oliver. I can't help but be angry with him when I am so tired and he is flopping out of my arms. Just as he and I fell back to sleep on the couch at 6:30 Bryon came bursting in the front door (back from an early morning work out) after we settled back down again Rowan woke up and demanded french toast and grape juice. I just can't take it anymore! honestly, I am hanging on to the hope that today I won't completly lose my mind and my temper!Ginahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17769506583348102860noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37316537.post-20910810677181859392010-02-09T06:42:16.257-07:002010-02-09T06:42:16.257-07:00Oh, if it weren't for those little things, eve...Oh, if it weren't for those little things, everything else might be unbearable! But still, why, oh why, won't my babies sleep?Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00372515092769968809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37316537.post-52195146264101394002010-02-08T22:45:55.658-07:002010-02-08T22:45:55.658-07:00This totally reminds me of the inner dialogue I wa...This totally reminds me of the inner dialogue I was having in RS yesterday. The teacher asked the question "What do we hope for?" and all of these lovely women raised their hands and made beautiful comments about eternal life and what not, and the only thing I could think of was "I hope my kid doesn't poop his pants in nursery." And he didn't, and it made my day! Whatever it takes, right?tiffrsmithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10378547295316006043noreply@blogger.com