Control Freak Who?

That's the punch line to one of my favorite jokes...and also one of my biggest stumbling blocks. They say the first step is admitting you have a problem, right? So, I walk in after Noble finished making his bed.


The control freak in me wanted to straighten it--we have company today, for Pete's sake. But the preschool teacher Mommy in me was just happy that Noble makes his own bed, and is actually improving...so I went with her. Happy Friday, y'all!