Mollie had an accident in her car seat yesterday. Really, it was my fault - I forgot to ask her if she needed to go potty at the library and again at the store. Poor thing. The problem was not the accident, but the clean up. I could not get the seat cover off. I called Andy crying. He gave me some tips (b/c he normally does these kinds of jobs). I did not respond well. I was frustrated and angry with myself for forgetting to ask her to go, for having difficulty with removing the cover,c and for being mad at myself. I have a lot to learn about grace. I finally was able to get it off and washed, cleaned the mat under the seat and the seat in the van. Andy came home with a latte for me (sweet man) and I let him put the whole thing back together. God is faithful. God is good. These things happen (thankfully not too often) and they're not a measure of my being a good mother. Prayer is wonderful, too bad I didn't pray sooner, maybe it would have saved me a headache. I am learning to rely on God in all situations. Learning and growing.