The worst humans on the planet are the couple who have an incredibly easy baby. Their kid never cries or screams. Their kid goes to bed peacefully and eats more than just chicken strips for dinner. Their kid is learning Mandarin and knows how to walk.
And when I have friends like that, I immediately pray, “Lord, in heaven, please bless them with a normal kid. Someone who cries for no reason and eats crayons and fights bed time like Wayne fought Kevin on the Wonder Years. In your name, Amen.”
Have you ever prayed this?