no complaints

Well, this morning, I decided that I would try a day with out complaining. Andy took a vacation day and we were to spend the day together.  I didn't even make it through breakfast! It didn't help matters that Andy squashed my Chaco clad foot under the high chair and then got my order wrong at McDonalds.  Boy oh boy, do I need God.  Thankfully, God got my attention about not doing things in my own strength - like changing my attitude.  The rest of the day went well-a good visit with Nana, a trip to the zoo, lunch at the Empress of China and a visit with the girls great-grandparents and a smattering of other relatives.  God is good all the time...I just need to wear steel toed boots and put my order in writing.  :) Blessings.