Being a mom is hard. I guess it should be right? As women it's our divine role in our heavenly father's plan. Raising our children to be the future, and to be better people than our selves. I always saw the happy fun part of being a mom. Little did i know by choosing to become a mom i was giving up almost all my time to teach my cute little munchkin. I'd give up my choice of music. Little C isn't a fan of cold war kids, he's iffy on death cab for cutie, but prefers one direction and pretty much nothing else, maybe an American authors song. But that's it. I now have every one direction memorized. But hey it makes him happy. I didnt know I'd be giving up on a good night's rest. I love sleep almost more than i love food. Which leads me into I'd give up eating a normal meal. Ect. I could go on for a while...
I wouldn't trade anything in the world for these things. My little monster teaches and surprises me every day. He teaches me patience, humility, love, happiness, and to appriciate the little things in life.
Being a mom is hard. It requires sacrifices I don't think I could have made earlier in my life. I have days where I feel completely inadequate, and then something happens that re assures me that I am this little boys mommy, and he needs me. And I'm probably the only who could make his world ok again.
I am so blessed to be a mom. It has taught me so much in the short 8 1/2 months I've had little c. I am so excited to become a mother again someday. And to watch my baby grow!!
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