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Saturday, February 7, 2009
OCD: It's Genetic
Those of you who share the Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder with us will immediately recognize it in the photo. If you don't, I'll clue you in: It's no accident that Emily served her kids the orange yogurt with the orange spoon and the pink yogurt with the pink spoon.
Yes, I am OCD, but you did not notice the real reason for the spoon assignments. The orange spoon is smaller and is therefore in Alexa's orange yogurt. The red spoon is too big for her, she just makes a mess.
That I am not my own, but belong – body and soul, in life and in death – to my faithful Savior Jesus Christ. He has fully paid for all my sins with His precious blood and has set me free from the tyranny of the devil. He also watches over me in such a way that not a hair can fall from my head without the will of my Father in heaven; in fact, all things must work together for my salvation. Because I belong to Him, Christ, by His Holy Spirit, assures me of eternal life, and makes me wholeheartedly willing and ready from now on to live for Him.
3 comments:
Yes, I am OCD, but you did not notice the real reason for the spoon assignments. The orange spoon is smaller and is therefore in Alexa's orange yogurt. The red spoon is too big for her, she just makes a mess.
I did notice the spoon assignments, but that is more a matter of practicality rather than OCD.
If you guys really had it bad it would be "CDO" - the letters would have to be in alpha order.
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