Before becoming a mom I never thought:
- I’d allow MY children to wear a saggy diaper.
- I’d yell at the sweet and innocent fruit of my loin.
- I’d wear socks with flip flops, but only in emergencies…
- I’d wonder if I had birthed the spawn of the devil.
***The “threes” are the worst. Watch. Your. Back. Mark my words.***
- I’d yell say things like, “No Cocoa Puffs until you finish your donut!”
- I’d need to turn the music DOWN.
- I’d consider dried (but wiped-up) spit-up on my shoulder a sign of “arrival”… importance.
- I’d kiss their heads SO! MUCH! *swoon*
Nor did I ever think…
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