Thanking God for little things…like being able to get along with my ex, like actually doing what was best for my children during a time that wasn't best for my children... thanking God that I was never selfish when it came to sharing my children...even when I was alone and it was painful. I’m on the outskirts…watching a custody battle within Kevin‘s extended family, doesn’t matter who wins cause the little guy is gonna lose…sometimes I wonder if anyone cares about that? It's amazing how in these battles, each parent is so good at seeing the things the other one does wrong….pointed fingers are like death!
I see similar things with my own grandchildren and other little ones in Kevin‘s family. Kevin and I lift them up to God....we ask God to cover their little ears and eyes from things they shouldn’t hear or see, to have faith that God will intervene when it comes to their security and their emotions. We show them as much love, fun and laughter as possible....wanting to be only on the side of the little ones.
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