when i am bored i often roll up my pants and clean. clean.
yesterday i had been in the house for two days without being out so what did i do?
rolled up my pants and started cleaning the kitchen.
dishes. microwave. refrigerator. toaster. floor. stove.
as i was cleaning the stove a thought came to me.
my family. my kids.
this thought came to my head.... "if i have a husband and children someday i want to make sure we have a gas stove so i can still make my kiddos hot chocolate even when the power goes out"
i know this makes no sense or seems completely random. but this is my wish, i want my kids to know that i am their mum. the one that takes care of them always.
i often think of my kids. then i think of whose child i am. i am the child of my parents. the child of my King.
may i find my parenting role model from them.