I apologized to her first thing this morning. I was up around 4 am (becoming a habit since Daylight savings ended) and she woke up by 5 and was lying on the couch. I went to her and apologized about that. It's amazing how easily children forgive us. I was crying! She told me she forgives me because I said I was sorry, then started talking about how her toy frog was "hungry."
It's like, okay move on right away.
And I had gone to bed wondering why God allowed me to be a mom, with my background, etc. It's easy to feel so unworthy of these blessings..BTW, I did allow her to color in that book with no criticisms.