Some days I still cannot believe I am a mother of two. I keep waiting to feel like a grownup. Like someone who has been married for six years and has two children, a minivan, a dog, a mortgage, and two "small businesses."
This little face reminds me though that I do have all those things. When will I be a grownup? I don't know. But seeing my son take his first steps puts everything into perspective. Being grown up can wait until tomorrow...right now I am going to play with my kids. :)
1 comment:
I think you have a misconstrued idea of what it means to be a grownup. It is perfectly possible, and highly recommended, that you be able to function like a grown up but still FEEL like a kid. That state of being makes you no less a grownup, but in facts, ensures you stay a happier person, which is a far greater aspiration than merely "growing up!"
Love you, my childish friend!
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