I got problems. You know, problems... the cable's fuzzy, there are 237 loads of laundry to do, Rush requires a special diet and medication throughout the day, there's is pollen all over the car, my 2 year old still has a pacifier, and Max talks all. the. time.
It hit me recently, I would like to say while reading my Bible, but honestly I think it was something I saw on Pinterest... don't judge... My problems are what other people are begging for. I can do 237 loads of laundry in my nice washer and dryer inside my own home. I can afford Rush's special groceries and medicine. I have a car to drive, and money for gas any time I need it. And there was a time when I prayed to be able to stay home so that I wouldn't miss any of Max's endless chatter.
I want to be a positive person. I want people to see me as a happy person...because I truly am. I felt like after my last post, that I was being a Debbie Downer. I truly wasn't trying to be. I was very overwhelmed after Rush's last doctor's appointment, and instead of relying on God to take care of it, I tried to take it all on myself...and boy did it show. But I'm a new and improved, God-reliant, happier Brooke and so here's some of my happiness lately!
