I often refer to myself as a one woman mariachi band.
Constantly juggling 17 different things at a time for 14 different people.
Feeding, washing, playing, bathing, cuddling, loving, dressing, buying, bandaging, wiping, changing, consoling, driving, sheltering, teaching, protecting, correcting, disciplining, thinking. For everyone but myself.
Do I complain? Always
Do I stress? Most definitely
But do I thank the man upstairs for this life? Every single day.
Molding, forming, constructing tiny lives/minds into respectful, kind, SMART members of our society’s future.
Wouldn’t change the parent/teacher/”wife” life for all the riches or finer things things 🙂
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