I wonder if this is how God feels...

when we do our best to praise him and we fall so very, very short. We just kind of vomit up something we think is great, and we smile, and He accepts it because of the smile on our face after we hurled it in his direction.

Yes, I was holding my sweet 4month old son up in the air and smiling and playing with him. All of a sudden SPLAT! and my shirt has a curdly, white, smelly puddle on it. And he has the biggest smile on his face like he gave me this great gift. And he did, but what the great gift was was the SMILE.