Open mouth and insert foot!!!!!

I had to quickly hop on and document this little situation that happened to me today. I am posting this more for my sake than for anyone reading it.

Let me just tell you how the morning started out:

Both kids woke up at 6:00 am. and were ready for breakfast and playtime.
Followed by baths, two outfit changes for Gavin (diaper blowout), princess dress ups and dropping Garrett off at work. I then rushed to find Birthday invitations for Kenedy's birthday ( which is next week). I totally spaced it and now I am frantically trying to plan some amazing party.
We don't find any invitations to her liking and we leave the store with frog and princess invitations, and she is hysterically crying because we did not get the Belle horse to take home.
When we get home Gavin is hungry so I prepare lunch for the kids. Gavin chows, Kenedy has a few bites. After lunch they play with some toys as I am searching for my address book. Kenedy then clocks Gavin over the head with this huge wooden ship and Gavin starts crying (not the first incident today). I put her in time out and afterword ask her if she is ready for quiet time. It is not even noon yet. I lay her down in bed and head back down stairs. All is well right? Of course not, Kenedy is jumping on the bed singing and has no intention of actually quieting down. At this point it is time for Gavin to take a nap. I lay him down and come down stairs to address invites. Its quiet so I assume they must both be asleep, and then I hear a thud from upstairs. She is now entertaining Gavin on a chair near his crib (no wonder things are momentarily quiet). I scold her and put her down. About 5 minutes later she comes tiptoeing downstairs saying "mommy, I am hungry". I am upset because I have already made and discarded her lunch and now she wants something new. I stomp into the kitchen to make her noodles and as I am stewing over the stove I hear Kenedy quietly singing " I am a Child of God" and playing with her magnets.The song didn't really connect with me until I hear her sweet voice sing " has given me an earthly home with parents kind and dear". (Yeah right, that was not the definition of her mom at this point" I immediately stopped and turned to her as she shyly came to me and hugged my leg.
The last six hours flash quickly through my mind and I am feeling incredibly bad about my parenting skills. And yet she still loves me, and immediately lets my crabby attitude slide. This was just a great reminder to me how Christ-like children are and how I need to take her example and apply it more fully in my life.
Needless to say she ate everything I made her and then quietly (and happily) laid down for quiet time.