Thursday, September 13, 2012

Sometimes....

my kids make me so crazy that I want to scream (and sometimes do) and run away.

But other times, I get so overcome with how much I love and adore them and how lucky I feel to be their momma, that I just start to cry. Right there in Wendy's. Over chicken nuggets and Frostys.


(Claire discovering that her shirt had been on backwards all day. :)
You just never know when it's gonna hit ya!

5 comments:

Unknown said...

Haha! I've had it hit me at some random times too. So strange how that happens. Although we just finished with a pretty rough dinner (spinach quesadillas - I'm a horrible mother) so right now I'm in the "I need a break" mindset!

Cynthia said...

And they are so lucky to have you for their mama!!

Ann said...

So true!!

Dadra said...

I've definitely had both kinds of feelings (sometimes all within the same few minutes!!) You're a great mom to appreciate those small moments that make everything else worth it!!

Karen said...

They are little sweetie pies. They are lucky to have you too!