Pray for my kids today.
Their daddy came over to say goodbye before he flies out late tomorrow. After he left, my oldest came to me in tears. Daddy had told him that he should just a find a new, better daddy.
His response? To go to his room, and through tears, write his daddy a note about how much he loves him and how he is the best daddy in the world and he doesn't want a new one. Asked me to give it to him to read on the plane, but wouldn't come out of his room again while Daddy was here.
Then he sobbed in my arms later, after he was gone.
That hurts today... why must they suffer so much?
Other than that, I went to Bible study, and something sunk into my head. I'll write about it later. I'm tired, very tired today.