You might be a mom if: you start a load of laundry, pick up, and spot clean on your way out the door
You might be a mom if: you say, “it’s the last day, you’ll feel better when you wake-up, let’s go by duncan donuts”
You might be a mom if: you juggle the coffee, phone, work bag, and her back pack so you can hold her hair when it becomes obvious that duncan donuts was a bad call
You might be a mom if: you negotiate who is staying home like a power broker while stuck in traffic
You might be a mom if: you run to three meetings at two schools and remember to stop by on the way home to get the good tissues with the lotion
You might be a mom if: with in 60 seconds of being home, you decide to throw kids in the car and haul it to a walk in clinic
You might be a mom if: you appreciate one (previously shy) child working on pick up lines with the cute doctor while texting the hubs and simultaneously catching projectile bile from the other child
You might be a mom if: happiness is everyone being clean, fever-free, and home for the night
Here’s to all moms!
Now I know why I had to pray as I passed your office today. Thinking of you and your sweet suck babies!!!!
Thanks for the prayers and encouragement this year! I’m counting getting to know you as one of the year’s highlights!
You juggle like a real pro mom. Keep up the good work. You’re such a blessing to your family. Love from one who knows.
I learned from the best! Love you so much!
All in a day’s work! A wise woman once told to me that raising babies is not a sprint, it’s a marathon. Cheers to your marathon day!