Trying not to complain

Well, after yesterdays blog I should have expected today to be just how its been. Liv didn't sleep at all last night. In fact, she was in our bed at 11:30. Yesterday, her ear drum exploded, so once again I was at the Dr and she was given antibiotics. So I felt bad last night, and so again she was in our bed. Errr. I didn't sleep at all, but she was her smiley self in the morning so I decided to just try to not complain. However, as I left the flat for Thursday Bible study, I locked myself out! Not only did I lock myself out, but the spare key was on the kitchen sink, and the churches spare key was on the fire mantel... Soooo, I had to call the locksmith who charged me £50 for literally a minute of his time. Then I cooked Liv a lovely chicken lunch, and she threw it all over the ground. Then her Huggies leaked (OK I'm trying to get over the fact I bought Huggies this time around and I hate them). Anyways, she is now asleep and there is peace. God please help me to not complain and to realise once again how utterly blessed I am!