Some days it bothers me, feels like a work my ass for nothing. The house gets destroyed time and time again. And I spend many more late nights cleaning and cleaning. Other days I am grateful for the time I get to spend with my kids. I am not wasting that time cleaning and such. I am there to help with homework, play a game, read a book, watch a movie or just hang. Its nice, because let's face it...they are not going to remember that you left a sink full of dinner dishes or a ring in the tub. They are going to remember that they "beat" you at tic tac toe, they are going to remember that you were a good "hider" with hide and seek. They are going to remember the fun walks, sharing laughs and making memories. I love my kids, I really do...but once in a while that silence is nice, too.
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
I Love My Kids
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