“Not Me” – Bravely confessing some of my (or my family’s) faults, failings and quirks by denying them.
It has not been more than 5 months since my last ‘not me’ post, even though I know that some people, who call themselves our friends, (I’m not naming names here ’cause I’m just that nice) ONLY read when I post a ‘not me’ post.
When packing snacks for a picnic, I did not resort to a garbage bag for transporting enough popcorn for the whole crew.
I never find gross things, like half-eaten, moldy peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, in the diaper bag. If I did I would not post about it on Facebook and there is no way that I would ever take a picture of it to post on the blog,
even if Kimberly Harris-Dill did suggest it.
Five year old Colby, who always keeps us on our toes, did not ask me, “How many more days do I have to pray that God will give us a baby till we get one?”
What have you and your children NOT done this week?