Today the littles and I made the trek home from our weekend adventure. Egos were still bruised due to not doing as well as hoped in competition. Tempers flared as the long car ride home added to the tension. By the time we pulled into the driveway we were all a bit testy. Sadly the day came to a close with harsh words being spoken by all.
Bedtime prayers included pleas for forgiveness and help in taming our tongues. Tentative steps towards meeting halfway have been made by all and I am sure complete forgiveness from one another will come with a new day. Goodnight hugs and kisses were the first step in helping hurting hearts begin to heal.
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