Six months into my second pregnancy has got me thinking.. What were we thinking! Don't get me wrong i love everything about being a mommy. Those of you not parents can just stop reading now since you will not understand the rest of this post.
The next three months will be bringing a lot of changes to our family. While I'm excited my little man is expressing his new found Independence and we will soon be holding our beautiful baby girl, reality starts to sink in and replaces those amazing thoughts with pure panic. Parenting is one of those thing you always hear amazing things about. What you see on TV and in commercials as just peaceful, loving, calm. Something worth staying home for so you don't miss a single moment of the sweet little lives of your children.. Until your standing in the middle of your destroyed living room with little voices screaming at a frequency only dogs should be able to pick up, while running circles around you with any and everything they aren't suppose to have since of course they have already went thou bins and creates of all those birthday and Christmas presents and could not find one interesting thing to play with. Which by the way are now in your couch, refrigerator, and any other small annoying place I'm sure the manual says they should not be.
Stan: What's it like, the whole kid thing?
Playground Dad: It's awful, awful, awful.
Then a small moment happens, that's so magical. that makes it all worthwhile.
Boy: Dadda.
Stan: I guess this would be that moment, huh?
Playground Dad: What do you have there, son?
Boy: Poo-poo.
The back-up plan (2010)
Ok, ok so i may have exaggerated a little, but in reality no family is picture perfect. I am very fortunate to be able to stay at home with my little one, which to us is important since family has to come and go alot around here. As we are approaching the terrible twos I'm finding my tot testing my patience. Hes proving to be the most demanding, high tempered, self-centered boss I've ever had. And to think i was running the show! Now with another on the way I'm worried i may soon lose what little control i have around here. I'm sure everything will work out fine and with my husband returning next month will be able to keep
my some sanity in this house. Hopefully.