I need to send a box of chocolates to my kids’ Guardian Angels. Seriously.
As a mother of a large family, I can humbly say that I cannot possibly watch over everyone. When someone asks, “How do you do it?” I laugh and honestly say, “I don’t!” You see God wanted these munchkins to be with me and within the context of this crazy family.
Oh, and we are crazy. To emphasize this point, I thought I’d share some humbling family moments.
In my early years of parenthood, I was still learning to get the baby out of the front carrier. My husband stood in front of me and pulled him straight out and up…into the moving ceiling fan. The result of which was a distraught momma and railroad track on our baby’s head. While I was worried he would not be able to say his ABC’s, this child is approaching high school and can, with relative ease, recite all 26 letters 🙂