Obay.
Just wanted to record the sweetest rebuke I ever received — from my firstborn a couple weeks ago.
Pup had been wetting his pants again and again for a few weeks, making for some really inconvenient clean-up situations. I lost my patience with him, and I yelled at him for an accident. And as he cowered under my shouting, Cub quietly left the room and then returned shortly after with a little note in his hand. He shyly handed it to me:
YOU MUST OBAY THE LORD.
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Kapow. God’s grace.