I love being a mom. Love. Love. Love it.
At all times and at all times.
Therefore, I am not struggling to re-transition into my mommy mode after three days off duty.
(Three blissful days of sleeping in, eating entire meals without getting up once, and abundant adult conversation.)
And I definitely did not inwardly groan and put a pillow over my head to drown out the sounds of my early risers this morning.
Nope. Not me. 
 
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Jesus follower. Lover of all things Hambrick. Wisdom and whimsy seeker. 
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2 comments:
oh i hear ya. Rye got up an hour early. what a special treat that was. welcome baaaaack!
I love this one! I can totally relate! All those trips away and nights off make us better moms. :-)
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