|When Princess Bink was four years old, her daddy traveled in March|
and we got 2-1/2 feet of snow while he was gone. They called it
a quarter-century blizzard for this area.
(Mr. Beaver is away on business for the week. Princess Bink asked if she could share some of her thoughts and frustrations with him through our blog.--Mrs. Beaver)
I love you and miss you. I love you because you tell me about the Bible. I love you because you are kind. I love you because you are sweet. I love you because you and Mom don't fight.
I'm having trouble with being angry and with disobeying Mom. And I'm having trouble being patient with my little sister. I have been angry with her. Would you please pray for me, Daddy?