It's the morning of Mother's Day. The sun is shining, my child slept all night and woke up as a happy little person, and now he and my sweet husband are standing here with me, surrounding me with love.
Surrounding me as I stand in my bathrobe, wearing latex gloves, going through the very full trash can where my child deposited his favorite HotWheels camper--where it has inevitably fallen to the very bottom.
Thus is the glamour-filled life of a Mama Bear. But my kid's thrilled grin when I returned his (washed) camper was well worth it all the banana peels and coffee grinds.
Happy Mothers Day!
No comments:
Post a Comment