The thing that's hardest about no naps is, well, me. I get SO upset and I can't seem to redeem the day after such staggering frustration. I'm learning, though. Today after my mom left, I took a deep breath, looked around, and realized the boys were playing quite nicely. Right there I decided not to let no naps destroy my life, but to move on instead. I am so thankful that God prepared me so specifically today. He really does care-even about such a silly thing as a no nap-frazzled mom. Anyway, here's some visuals of today, really.
Don't worry, I told him to get his foot off the table.
This laundry has been here for...um...4 days. At least it's clean.
This is how I was feeling before my deep breath and reminder of James 1:1-8
but then I was like
Guess what? They're sleeping, now. Seriously, thank you Jesus.