Ugh, tonight was not a good night.
I got home and was especially irritable. Don’t know why but my five year old son still being afraid of turning on the bath water set me on the crabby course.
I hate the crabby course…especially on the night we have family devotions.
Maybe it’s that I didn’t eat much today, maybe it was my commute home or that I haven’t had a lot of sleep the past two days, either way it’s unacceptable to be a crabby daddy.
I’m glad that kids have short memories and that the Lord forgives crabby people, hopefully my wife will forgive me as well.
Am I alone in this or do others have bad days resulting in being a pill to everyone that loves you? Would love to know what you do to cope when attacked by the crabbies.