Ok, so I admit it. Sometimes I have no idea what the hell I'm doing. I mean, I love, love, love being a mom. It's the best. Truly. It's a love I've never known and cherish every moment. I've always wanted to be a mom. But sometimes, I wonder how the hell I got here and what the hell am I doing. I don't always get it right. I might even very rarely get it right. And shit, it feels good to say that and it feels good to know that other mom's feel the same way. Do you? Yeah, sometimes my kids go to bed wayyyyy to late on a school night. Sometimes, they eat cereal for dinner because that's what they want and I don't want to argue. Sometimes, I let them watch TV from the moment we get home until they fall asleep. Sometimes, I bribe with the lovely idea of sugar tasties. I make mistakes. I'm not perfect. I don't always get it right, but I love my kids. I love them forever and unconditionally. And, I tell them I love them. Everyday. All the time. I guess I give them the imperfectly perfect love that only I know how to give.
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
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