I hug. I kiss. I smother. I sob. I weep. I beg them to slow - TopicsExpress



          

I hug. I kiss. I smother. I sob. I weep. I beg them to slow down. I beg them but they just wont listen. My life flies before my eyes and there is nothing I can do to stop it. There is no way to record, to remember every goofy adorable thing they do. The unique smell they each have. Motherhood is joy. Motherhood is pain. In chaos, in health, in sickness, in meal time and story time. How will they ever know the absolute joy they bring to me? That there is no where in the WORLD I would rather be than cleaning up their crumbs, wiping their butts and holding them close. There is no me time, no quiet house, no career, no errands without car seats I would ever, ever, ever trade for this?
Posted on: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 18:53:51 +0000

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