God has a sense of humor
So just yesterday I posted about how much I would love to not work and stay home with my son. Thanks to a middle of the night fever, I did just that today. I can’t wait to go to work tomorrow.
To every SAHM, you have my utmost respect and awe. By lunchtime I swore he wasn’t going to see puberty. By 1, I changed my mind. He wasn’t going to see 18 months. He is now sound asleep, talking and laughing in his sleep making himself so cute in his little baby dreams. If only people knew the horror that lies inside! 
(Don’t go all CPS on me. He was never ever in danger of being murdered.)
Also, Dark Chocolate Snickers are possibly the best thing ever invented.
Filed under: Everyday Life on October 8th, 2007
There were a few times when my three kids were really small that I just put them in their beds or cribs, closed the door and went and sat in another room. Otherwise I probably would have pinched their little heads off. Kids are like gangbusters, it’s 24-7, nonstop for years. And then they’re gone, poof! grown and you’d give anything to have them small again, even for just a day. I remember once having the very clear thought, that I should hug them every minute of the day, because one day they would all be gone and there would be no more sweaty little heads or sticky hugs and kisses. And it happened. I guess God, made up for this by giving us grand-kids…now if I’d just get some!