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.
About Me
Jesus follower. After that I'm happily married, mom to four, homeschooler, traveler, photographer, and never one to turn down a good cup of coffee.
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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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