What we really need is to buy a limo where the kids can sit in the far back and my husband and I can roll up the divider and drive in peace.
At the heart of every chaotic scene is a mom who wants nothing more than to crumble at her feet and assume the fetal position. But she can’t. She has to take control of every situation and try to either improve it or end the behavior that started it in the first place.
Driving down the road, my mind wasn't on the drive at all. I wasn't paying attention at all. I make the 4 mile drive to the community park, once, if not twice per day. I was driving on auto-pilot.
Yet the reason why I blog isn’t too tell others how to live their life, or to even complain about my own life. The reason I blog is to let other parents around the world know they are not alone.
She saw the glass as half-full – always craving the next taste of life.
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A MOTHER'S TRUE LOVE “To my Children, If I had to choose between loving you and breathing … I would use my last breath to tell you … I love you” –Anonymous Many of us, myself included, do not regard being pregnant as dangerous. But the truth of the matter is, it can be. Before… Continue reading A MOTHER’S TRUE…