My number one blessing is that every day I am granted the opportunity to practice patience. My mother thinks I already have the patience of a saint. I don't. Every day I practice. Some days I have to apologize for running out of patience to the littles. Kind of a humbling experience. Some days I think they try to see just how far I can be pushed. I am grateful for all that they bring me including the days they push my buttons to the extreme. I can't imagine living without them.
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