Labor Day Weekend

Ok. Not one of my best mothering moments, driving to my dad's to pay his bills, while screaming at my girls in Columbia to "get their stuff together" and I CANNOT handle this, on top of everything else. Of course, once they slept and ate, the girls are at least headed home safely. They CANNOT socialize together. One's too stubborn by half, one's a drama queen. I'll let you guess which is which. Earlier in the week they sent me the most gorgeous flowers that I've ever gotten. And, a great quote. If He brought you to it, He will bring you through it.