Well, those of you who share my snark problem probably already knew that little nugget.
Last night required stores of self-control to listen, not speak, let Darling talk, not speak, not interrupt, and let Darling take
It would seem that the request to "be nice" has illuminated my extraordinary lack of patience.
It also occurs to me that the Lord asked me to "be kind," yet I keep saying "be nice." Hmmm... time to do some navel-gazing on the differences between the two.