My husband e-mailed me a very timely reminder today as I glanced over my shoulder and noticed my modest toddler stripping down butt (or is it buck?) naked and peeing all over our kitchen trash can.
Momma!! Pee-pee!! (giggle, giggle) Uh-oh!! (still giggling) Pee-pee, Momma, Pee-pee!!!
That is just one example of all the little stories I collect throughout my days where I find myself asking God for Grace on the Fly…