For me, not them. Out of the ordinary, I know. You see, I've been in a rough place lately. In the midst of preparing for our new bundle of joy, I'm still held fully responsible for the care and nurturing of these two precious Littles. They still need me just like they did the day they were born. They may be closer to three than two, but they still look to me for guidance, for love and a tender voice to comfort and cheer for them. They desire my presence and yearn for my approval on all things. I've been struggling with them and my attitude twoards them. For me, learning how to balance all of this (how to prepare and care at the same time) has not been as easy.
Thanks to my irritability level I've been missing out on the joyful moments of having two littles to share my day with. Instead I see things like ...
-making a mess
-Paint dripping on the floor