I had a wonderful thanksgiving weekend with P's family. We had a great time. We got to spend hours with our nieces and nephews, which I loved. But I couldn't help but feel a little sadness. I wanted to be a part of this special club of parents. I wanted my mother-in-law to take our baby onto her lap and read books. I wanted my father-in-law to pick our baby up to take them to look at something they are pointing at. I wanted my baby to be cuddled, and cooed and spoiled with attention. I wanted to belong. I wanted to load up the car with play pens and diaper bags and blankets. I wanted my thanksgiving meal to get cold because I was attending to our baby. I wanted to be so tired the next morning because I was up all night with our baby. The things that most mothers complain about, I can't wait to have! I'm ready to have my life disrupted by a beautiful little baby.
I promise I won't complain about the lack of sleep, or the lack of warm food, or the lack of clean clothes or a clean house. I promise I won't complain about having no "me" time. I promise. Just give me the chance.......
Church, Wash Your Hands
4 years ago
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