A little monster

“Isaiah was right when he prophesied about you: ‘These people honor me with their lips, but their hearts are far from me.’” Matthew 15:7-8. Today is a rather gloomy day but there is lots to be done around the house in view of my mother and my niece, Britta, coming on Sunday. I’m just getting over a chest cold of some sort, and so is Tristan. Speaking of Tristan, some sort of switch has been flipped and he has been a little monster these past few days. No kidding! Where is the sweet-tempered, happy child he used to be?! Surely the terrible twos hasn’t struck early? I sure hope not.