One of those days

I'm having one of those days.

You know, the days where nothing goes quite right.

It doesn't help that I woke up feeling irritable before I even got out of bed. But shortly after walking into our laundry room I noticed that the laundry has managed to double overnight, and then proceed to eat half of every pair of socks that we own.



The kitchen has taken on a mind of its own making it look like my refrigerator burped up all of its contents onto my counters.



The boys have trashed the house...



And did so while yelling and fighting with each other the entire time.

Oh, and my pants are fitting a little more snug than usual...ugh.

Then I remembered Jesus talking about giving rest to the weary. Now if I could only find that verse...oh, here it is:

Matthew 11:28
Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest chocolate.



Amen. And amen.

Now please, no comments about the correlation between the chocolate bar and my ill-fitting pants. After-all, Jesus gave it to me, so it must be holy, and therefore, calorie free.

Can I get another amen?