Monday, April 1, 2013

Repent ye... repent ye

There it was, 5 feet in diameter, glistening up at me. 
A shiny pool of Canola oil...
...glistening across my freshly cleaned kitchen floor and trickling down the hall. Let's just say that was the last straw of the day and I had -A MOMENT.

Everyone knew mom was having a moment, except little Fin who came happily skipping down the stairs, singing in her sweet, tiny voice, 
"If the Savior stood beside me, would I do the the things I do..."
In a moment I had been called to repentance by my 5 year old. How precious are these little ones...