I search the house for sippy cups full of milk.
I wipe a runny nose every 5 minutes.
I eat PB&J for lunch everyday, and like it.
I scrub down a sticky highchair 3 times a day.
I sing primary songs before bed.
I know what "ugh ugh ugh" means.
I don't mind sticky hands on my clean shirt.
I don't even know what high heels are anymore.
I pee with the door open.
I slide down slides and swing on swings.
I clean up scattered books throughout the entire day.
I find measuring cups in my bathroom drawers.
I enjoy slobbery kisses.
I have a purse full of "nack nacks."
I sometimes don't have time to do my hair and make-up.
I can do most things one handed.
I always have bananas, cheese, and milk in stock.
I have hand-prints on my glass door and windows.
I have a messy car.
I wake up in the morning to a sweet voice calling my name from down the hall.
I hold baby dolly's and give them kisses.
I can put pig-tails in with zero cooperation.
I give horsey rides.
I count to 3 a lot.
I kiss owie's all better.
I love being a mom.
Even on the hard days.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
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2 comments:
So true!!
LOVE this!!
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