I'm off to drop the kids off to camp again this morning -- humbled a little. Perfect Wife and Mother stopped me picking up the kids and said "Can I call you in a little while? I've got something I need to talk about." I've always thought it was funny -- public conversations will cease as soon as I walk into a room and then in private people tell me the most extraordinary things.
My envy was misplaced and I feel a little worm-like right now. I may not be a super-model or even well groomed, but I am doing what I was called to do.
"For vexation and rage kill the foolish person; jealousy and indignation slay the simple." Job 5:2