Bits of May 2017

I hate being cold, and I love my big, comfy hoodie.  It’s not fair that I have to get rid of it…now I wait for the paddle.

All those children- they were doing no harm.  They were just playing.  I wasn’t allowed to play.  I had to do chores and read the good word if I wasn’t doing the schoolwork Daddy assigned.  oh, but those poor children.


I should know He doesn’t take no for an answer.  He always knows what’s best.  Sometimes though, I think too much.