Anyway, this isn't about patience. Or is it? While I was pregnant with Grace, I prayed for a girly girl. Frills, pink, jewelry. What I didn't expect from this girly girl was the DIVA attitude to match!!! Boy oh boy is she a diva. SCREAMS just because she can and it gets mom and dad's attention. While dining in at the Cracker Barrel the other day, she screams so loud the whole place went silent for a second. Screams because she is mad at Christian, screams because she doesn't get her way, screams for no reason. Ear....piercing.....scream......
Oh yes, God certainly does have a sense of humor. But you know what? I'm glad that He gave me my screaming diva. I wouldn't want her any other way.

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