i like telling people that.
It seems HARD.
(they don't need to know that the two year old will be 3 in 2 weeks. )
Yep. a one year old AND a two year old. It's a handful.
Daddy and wauwau will agree with me most. They are the ones there most days while mommy slaves away in the pharmacy. I wish most days that I was at home and never got to shower and complained about poop in my hair and spit up on my shirt. I like my career and unfortunately we depend on my income. But these one and two year olds will be eighteen and nineteen soon enough .. and I won't be the one that cooked them home cooked meals and kissed their boo boos every day and taught them how to ride a bike. They have a daddy that's like a mommy and daddy wrapped up in one, so they don't miss out. And they have a wauwau that makes gourmet meals out of any random food she can find lying around. She kisses booboos too and plays fun games. The boys are good.
I chose "career" at some point in my life. I'm not sure when, before I knew Eli and Sam obviously. Being gone and missing the every day stuff ? I don't like it one bit.
Fast.
Before this little face starts growing whiskers
It's life and its flashing before our eyes.
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