MOM YOU ROCK!' my son offers encourangingly.Im in my 30th year of life and today I sat for most of the morning at the kitchen table working on my two son's lunch box. School is out and both of hem had asked "Mom, are you going to be using the kitchen?" Well, noooo," I answer cautiously.
Turns out that today is Car Day and the chosen venue is the kitchen. Too, my son has decided for the weekend when dad can help him put his new model car together. He's emptied the contents all over the table before I realise what's happening. Forget my personal ambitions for the day. May to-do list will have to wait.
My son is cheering me on as I painstakingly follow the inatruction, as any woman would do. Next, he's deserted me, off running to continue the gamethey are sharing. Cars of every kind have emerged from thier hiding places around the the house and have claimed the kitchen floor. But apparently that stage isn't over and I'm turning 30 this year.It's good to discover that for now, time mercifully allows change to happen less drastically than I'd imagined.
I,m glad I'm sitting here in jeans. After all, I'm dressed appropriately for concentrating on thing of weighty significance. A sense of accomplishment? You bet My little clients are happy, even if I couldn't get the darn headline attched.
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