My alarm clock has been turned off-it is now officially summer. The scheduled chaos of school days has come to a temporary halt. We now wake up to the babies yelling "upppppppa" or Lex crawling in to bed for some morning cuddles. Scheduled activities for the summer don't begin until 10:00am.
I'm not rushing around all day like the crazed Taxi driver that moms usually become- but now the girls are home, together, the entire day!
Relaxing still seems impossible. Quiet only comes in small doses, between the screams of the girls bickering with one another. We look forward to summer vacation, once it's upon us, I find myself looking forward to school starting, again.
I get a break from driving around all day-only to break up the constant bickering between siblings. Figures!
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I identify myself as a mom. A mom, in and of itself requires that you are so much more. In essence, you become a doctor, artist, mediator, psychiatrist, a chef, an architect... Many women these days feel as if they have to be something other than just a mom. I define myself as a MOM.
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