Mommy’s Dirty Little Secret

Sometimes I can’t wait till bedtime. I can’t wait to have peace and quiet. I can’t wait to not be climbed on and I can’t wait to not be nursing anymore. Sometimes I wish I could go away for a few hours by myself without kids. Sometimes it bothers me that after cooking dinner and trying to provide my family a healthy dinner they say I don’t like that I won’t try it. Sometimes my husband doesn’t help enough and I want to scream. Some days I do scream, a lot. Some days I go to bed and wonder if Ava will forgive me for yelling at her just because I have lost my patience. No sugar coating…

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