Sometimes I wonder how my day would have gone differently if I had said my prayers after waking up and then actually tried to follow the Savior's example.
I wouldn't have tried to convince my 4 year old that pickles are a great breakfast when you are hungry, just because I didn't want to make her anything to eat.
I wouldn't have yelled at my little boy to go away so I could get some cleaning done when he just, as he puts it "want my mommies." Plus, when he did go away, I didn't clean.
I also would have taken the 5 minutes to repost the food assignments for an upcoming craft weekend after a friend requested it be reposted. Instead, I told her no because I didn't want to take the time and everyone is smart enough to look back themselves and figure it out. Then I spent the next 10 minutes reading people's post of how I really am not a jerk, I just come off that way.
One thing is for sure, I wouldn't have yelled out the door at my loving, great husband that he was being a real jerk this morning. A little ironic, huh?
