Faith, Life

Milk, a Mop and a Lesson in Meekness

Rushing in the door with groceries in hand and coaching my toddler in out of the heat, I set the bags down on the floor with a “Humph.”  We had just returned from running errands. It always takes longer to run errands with a 2-year-old.  I know this.  But now, the time was slipping away and I needed to get her lunch fast, before a royal meltdown…

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