This is motherhood.
This is motherhood.
We are napping on the playroom floor. The playroom that looks like a tornado ran through it. Well, 2 tornadoes to be exact. Along with the rest of my house. HA one day I’ll catch up.
I haven’t showered today. I have bags under my eyes. To be honest I’m in the same clothes as last night.
Last night when this little one came screaming and crying into my bed.
Kicking and screaming. Was he pissed I made him sleep in his own room? Did he wake up scared from a bad dream only to find I had deserted him in his own bed?
The laundry can wait. The dirty dishes can wait. The toy room can wait because lord knows it will look like this again tomorrow.
These years go too fast mommy. You will never be this loved again.
Also see: New Year, New Mama??
