This
may make me sound like a horrible mother, but I literally get giddy that moment
the kids finally go to bed. Do not get me wrong I LOVE my kids.
Like really really LOVE them. And not just because I am
"supposed" to, I like thoroughly enjoy the little people that
they are, who they are, and what they are in my lives. However, can I be
honest and transparent here for a moment? As much as I adore my little
ones, by 8:00 p.m. (ok, since I am being candid, more like 7:00 p.m.) I
am ready to be "off duty.” And I am going to go ahead and admit
that I skip down the stairs a little after we have said our good-nights.
I really look forward to my couple of hours of reading/ T.V. watching/
guitar playing/ non-interrupting showering/ blogging/ mindless internet searching. And on a really good night, actually getting
to spend some time with Nick! Oh sure I
fold some laundry, pick up the days train wreck of a house and I am
blessed that Nick is the official dish do-er, but other than that, I vegg.
And you know what? I do not feel bad about it at all! Sure, I
could be doing something more productive and constructive, but at the end of
the day when I weigh my options, vegging usually wins, and I am totally ok with
that. And mamas (and papas), you should be too. Take a load off!
Read a book! Watch your favorite teen drama! And give
yourself a little pat on the back for successfully raising a little
human being another day!
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