I've been a Mom for over 15 years now; I became a mom when I was 20. I'm now 36, I have 5 children ranging in age from 2 to 15, and I homeschool. As I sit at home, taking care of kids, wiping booty's, helping kids with school work, and making meals, I watch posts on Facebook drift by from family members and other friends. I see posts and pictures of romantic getaways, exotic vacations, always clean houses, romantic dinners, time to grab coffee with the girls, or a quick pedicure with a friend. Sometimes, I find myself with the tiniest twinges of jealousy.
I recently posted what I originally thought was a really funny video to our Facebook page. Check it out!
But then I stop and think... what are my family-less friends missing? Hugs that come out of the blue, little faces that think the world revolves around you. Little chubby arms that they throw around your neck and repeatedly tell you that they love you. Tiny butterfly kisses on the cheek, or eskimo kisses, cause boys think rubbing noses are so much cooler that his sisters butterfly kisses. And little bodies who sneak into your bed in the middle of the night, cause sleeping with you is so much more comfortable than sleeping in their own bed. Teenagers girls who still think you are their best friend, and pre-teen sons who still think it's cool to be seen with mom when shopping. They miss someone jumping at the chance to go grocery shopping with you, just to grab the extra opportunity to have one on one with you. They miss great family games nights, where you don't need to invite friends over for a good time. They miss the love that has multiplied over the years, to a depth you never thought possible. They miss the idea of having your kids move away for college or starting their own adult life, is an idea that breaks your heart; cause their childhood is really going by way to quickly.
I will have plenty of time for a perfect home, uncluttered, unfingerprinted, where everything is in it's perfect place. I will have plenty of evenings to enjoy candle lit ambiances, slow romantic music and glasses of wine. I will even have plenty of time to enjoy coffee with the girls and quick pedicures with a friend. But I will only have my kids home for a short time. And truthfully, I don't want to miss a single second of it, even if sometimes, find myself with the tiniest twinges of jealousy. I love my family and I love my life.
I recently posted what I originally thought was a really funny video to our Facebook page. Check it out!
What I found so funny was how much it followed real parenthood! Being a parent isn't so glamorous. I pick up toys off the living room floor at least 50 times a day. I vacuum crumbs of the same floor and furniture at least 5 times a day, fingerprints cover everything. I change multiple diapers everyday while fighting a 2 year old on potty training. I give spelling and vocabulary words times 3 kids, teach the fine art of writing, history, science and math.... well let's just say this mom has had a refresher in everything Math and it wasn't my favorite subject when I was in school.
I day dream of a life where I can follow my own dreams, get my hair done when I want, and go shopping for the FUN of it. I would love to have a perfect home. Everything neat, and in it's place. Everything organized and uncluttered. To not have piles of laundry if I miss a single day, to be able to light some candles and turn on gentle relaxing music and enjoy a glass of wine in the evening, or to be able to go for a romantic weekend without major planning or having to pack tons of stuff and a ton of kids to go with us.
I will have plenty of time for a perfect home, uncluttered, unfingerprinted, where everything is in it's perfect place. I will have plenty of evenings to enjoy candle lit ambiances, slow romantic music and glasses of wine. I will even have plenty of time to enjoy coffee with the girls and quick pedicures with a friend. But I will only have my kids home for a short time. And truthfully, I don't want to miss a single second of it, even if sometimes, find myself with the tiniest twinges of jealousy. I love my family and I love my life.



















