So, last night as Drew took the kids to In and Out I felt like my face was on fire… went to the doctor, got some … feeling much better. Thanks for the invitations to not clean. Wish you all were my husband. Mothers of a 5 and 1 year old don’t get rest… what on EARTH are you thinking?
Anywho, I’ve been thinking about myself a lot lately. Kind of how I think about other people, and how sometimes my thoughts aren’t as nice as I’d like them to be. I’m mortified to think that at times I truly think I’m better than some people. Thta is something I just don’t tolerate in myself. I can tolerate myself being bugged by people, and just not getting along with others, but thoughts that I’m actually a better person than them — no good.
So, I’m really trying to not even have bad thoughts about people. I want to love everyone. And that’s my goal for the day.
Wish me luck.
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