I am SO SICK of having to spend three hours out of every Saturday driving to therapy, waiting for Middle Boy at therapy, and driving home from therapy.

It is nearly impossible to get Middle Boy up for therapy every week.

Younger Boy got up today and he didn't need to.

It makes me in a bad mood.  I wish it didn't, but it does.  It triggers me every time Middle Boy doesn't do his therapy homework, because I know it is one more week that we will have to keep doing this.  I wish I didn't know that he should have been done six months ago, but I do.  I'm frustrated.

Pray for me to have a change in attitude about Saturday morning therapy.