What were you thinking???

When you have a two year old and a six year old you ask that question several times a day. It is not just them of whom I ask the question, it's me, (sigh).

What was I thinking, or was I even thinking? As even a six year old can explain, "sometimes satan just gets in my brain".

I understand. Sometimes we have a hard time knowing what our thoughts were let alone organizing them. I wrote this story to help my six year old, but mostly to help me.

Click here for- Maxie and The Train of Thought.