It's that time of summer. If you are a stay at home mom, you know what I'm talking about.
It's called summer burnout.
I am so tired.
I don't mean to complain. REALLY, I don't.
I seriously know I am blessed.
I know my kids will someday grow up and love each other and not screech at everything the other says and/or does ("She's copying meeee!!!)
I know I will miss splashing around in the pool with them.
I know they will learn to clean up after themselves (at least if I have anything to do with it, they will!)
I know that it won't kill them to watch too much TV or have too much screen time (it won't, right??)
I know it's okay for them to make big messes, it's part of childhood.
I know that someday I will miss the little fingers poking me at 7am asking for food.
(Ok, I won't miss that too much).
I know everything I am experiencing is normal.
But it doesn't take away this fact: This. Is. Exhuasting!
One more month to go....
I think I can, I think I can, I think I can.... :)
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