My 3 Little Prayers

My mum always used to warn me, be careful what you pray for you might just get it. Silly me of course thought she was just talking "mum talk", you know the stuff your mum says that your pretty sure she doesn't actually know, but heard it somewhere and feels she has to pass it on? So I prayed for patience, and God gave me my three little angels. They're passionate little souls each with a strong will and a determination a bulldog would be proud of, and while some days I feel like that old chux on the kitchen sink that is tattered and a little smelly, I love them to bits and am soo proud of their strong little minds. So I have succumbed to the pull of blogging to keep my sanity and hopefully learn the patience my three little prayers demand.