A six year old will drive you crazy!!!!
I know this for a fact because I am currently raising my third one and I have gotten crazier with each subsequent child!
The difference this time is my faith. When my oldest child was six, I was a lost soul. I was searching for something, but I didn’t know what. When my middle child was six, I thought I knew Christ. I realize now that I didn’t have a personal relationship with Him—yet. Now my youngest is six and Jesus is my friend. When that sweet little boy starts making my nuts, I stop and pray. I thank the Lord for the days when “J” frustrates me, because I can’t imagine him not being here.
The next time your six year old (or 10 year old or 17 year old) drives you crazy — STOP and PRAY! Thank God for the privilege of raising His child.