This afternoon has cleaned my clock. More specifically, these children have cleaned my clock. Oh that I wish that wasn't a euphemism. Children cleaning? This is my dream.
In any case, I'm holding tight to something a friend said this morning. She said she was trying to figure out when to give her kids discipline and when to give them grace. This is exactly where I'm struggling. It's such a fine line, and I fear I cross it more often that I come down on the side I need to be on. Maybe I'm the one who needs a little grace.