This is Christmas at my dad's & stepmoms.
(The Mahaffey Family)

This is Christmas day with my grandma's family. (The Hart Family)
For some reason, I could not get into it this year. I wasn’t as excited as I have been in the past. Why? What is different this year then years before? Why does it feel different? No, it wasn’t the snow! The snow was GREAT!
Well, I think I know what my problem is. I hope everyone reading this doesn’t take this the wrong way, because it is not about anyone in my life right now. It is just how I feel...and it boils down to the same ole same ole! BABIES!
I want kids! I love to hear me sister’s kids running through my house. I love to hear them laugh, play, scream and yes even cry! She is a GREAT mom and her kids are blessed to have her as their momma! I want to watch a child’s face on Christmas morning after Santa has brought all of the toys! I want to experience a babies 1st birthday. I want to potty train my own child, not someone else’s. I want to tuck a child into bed at night. Yes, I even want to wake up 5 times a night to feed a baby. I want to step over toys and clean up messes that a child makes. I want to be a MOM!
Yes, I know kids can be a hand full. I used to watch kids out of my house and I have between 3 and 5 a day! There were some days I never got out of my jammies. I have changed my share of diapers, cleaned my share of puke…….but not from my own kid. I know that we are not supposed to question God on things….but I am only human! Why can a prostitute get pregnant? Why can someone have “18 kids and counting” and I can’t even have one? Why can women have babies and then give them up for adoption? Why can someone have kids and then beat them? Why can a lady have kids and then never talk to them again? Why can a lady have a baby and then throw it in a lake to die? Why can someone have a baby and then years later the police find in a suitcase under a mobile home? WHY? Just think about all of the stories you hear on the news about babies or kids being hurt or even killed! WHY?
A child is a gift from God! I don’t care how you see it…but that is what it is….a GIFT from God. So, tonight when you put your kids to bed, please thank the Lord for them! Even Dennis the Menace is a gift from God; you are just getting paid back for being a little toot when you were a kid!
Some of you always ask why am I so busy all the time and why can I not tell people NO……it is because if I stay busy, I don’t think about these things! I know my time will come….but when?? It is hard to sit back and wait, but I know I have to.
“For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.” Jeremiah 29:11






























