I am reading through the Bible chronologically this year with some other ladies online. Today we started the book of Job.
Can I just say, I love the book of Job?
Does that make me weird?
I know it’s not the most popular book in the Bible, but I think it’s just misunderstood.
This summer I have been pretty short fused when it comes to my children. I work from home, so during the school year I have eight hours a day all to myself. That’s eight hours of quiet time. Eight hours where I decide how to spend my time.
Queue the end of the school year and all that comes to a screeching halt. My husband still leaves for work at the same time every day, but instead of leaving a short while later to take the kids to school, they are already up and rearing to go.
And, I don’t know about your kids, but my kids are full of questions. Like millions of them. Often times it’s the same questions over and over again because they either forgot what I said, or they didn’t like my original answer.