I've loved watching these adorable boys! They're just reassurance that I want to be a mommy so so badly, it's my dream. And I've wanted boys for as long as I can remember. I look at moms everywhere I go, and there are some who make me wonder if they enjoy being a mom at all. Don't get me wrong, I know that times can be tough, but even in those times I can tell apart the moms who love what they do from those that don't. I desperately envy their status, and I know so many others that do too. Isn't that ironic? Some peoples' lives are ruined by motherhood (or so they think) and others squeal with joy? I've always been fascinated by that. Soon, my sister will be a mommy. And for now, an aunt is as close to a mommy that I'll be for a while. I'm okay with that! But I also cannot wait until that magical moment of mommyhood discovery. :)
Also this post was supposed to be a summery, swimming type post but then it somehow turned into this when I wasn't looking so sorry about that
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