It was a daunting thought to me when i first read that positive on the pee stick. I thought, "seriously? already? we only tried once! I agreed to start trying but i didn't think we would get so lucky. Can i really do this?" And i did and I am still doing it.
Some days i feel like a great mom, MOST days i feel like a shitty mom. I don't spend enough time with my girls on the floor reading books and playing with their toys. I don't take the time to pull out all my crafty items for Bella and Jules to create something. I just can imagine the clean up and think, "gosh i'm so tired. maybe another day." I feed them, bathe them, and clothe them. I hug them, kiss them, and hold them. I tell them how much i love them and then I'll scold them for being too out of control. What's wrong with me on these days?


I need to do better. I need to be more active. I need more ENERGY!!! Seriously, i always feel soo tired. I put little effort into anything that has to do with me. I don't work out anymore, my hair hasn't been blow dried or straighten in over 6 months, and half the time i run out of the house without looking in the mirror and i wonder what i'm wearing. I love seeing those mom's that look like they have it all together. I know everyone has their own deamons, but damn! The make it look easy. Their hair is done, make up is perfect (I went 2 weeks without it once) and they look fantastic. Like they spend their whole day in the gym.
I have to come to terms with the fact that i don't look like i used to ten years ago. I am only 28 but i look like a tired old hag. Even my husband made a comment the other day, in a nice way of course, "Hey I saw a picture of you when you graduated high school and you looked like a baby!" All i heard was, "Wow its only been ten years and you look tired, haggard and fatter!" These are my own deamons i need to work past. I know that. But what the hell happened in the last ten years? Really 5 years: I saw a picture of me when i graduated college and thought, "Was that only 5 years ago?"
My life shifted in a way i didn't think would until i was in my 30s, if ever. But i love it. I love my girls and most days i don't care if i don't do my hair. But its those days that it does get to me that stings.
I wish i could be that mom. Put together with little craft items for my girls to go at while we are out at restaurants. Spending 2 hours in the gym before i work my full time job and then come home to make my family a home cooked meal. Play with their dolls, read 2 books and have them bathed and in their beds before 8:30pm. How do these mom's do it? Tell me, is there a drug i can take? Does this even happen anymore?
Ah, someday, my family. Someday i will have my shit together.