I know that one day, I'll look back on this time in my life, and long for a brief moment of solitude. When I'm not answering to "Mommy," or other terms of endearment. One day, I just may miss boarding a bus on a promising Friday night, to stand in the heat...and be you know...cheerful! Or the tons of hugs I get a day...no matter how many times they rolled their eyes at me...(I figure it's just preparation for motherhood)
I'm sure there will come a time when my impromptu trips, outings, dinners with friends will be exchanged with family dinners...where I probably don't get to eat because I'm playing referee...
Or those times when I can just pick up and go because no one in the world is affected by my being home...but me!
And let's not even mention the fact that most days I eat fruit pops or cereal (when my milk isn't bad), for dinner...not having to cook if I don't want to.
Yes, one day...I am hopeful that this life that I'm living today will be very different. Still awesome...still fulfilling, still pursuing my passion...but different.
Until then...I've got on my tie-dye "WE LOVE THE WILDCATS" shirt...headed to a game...because TODAY, this is my life...but I'm so looking forward to ONE DAY!
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