The Sprout sends his compliments to the chef!
I was positive I would never have kids, I liked them but could never see my self with a baby. I had many wonderful nieces and nephews to play with anyway. Then........I met McDreamy. I still have no idea how or when my mind changed but I thank my lucky stars each day! I love being Mom....
I am puked on everyday but it is OK.
I am peed on every other day but I don't mind.
I am up sometimes 4 times a night (teething!) but I still smile because I know he will have more teeth soon.
He creates a whirlwind of toys and dis-organization that rocks my obsessive world - but I now it makes him happy so it makes me happy.
He spits out food I spend hours shopping for and preparing but I happy because he has tried something new.
He is the most amazing thing in my life and I don't know how, but I love him even more after every puke, pee, cry, spit, and mess everyday.
MY DEAR CHILD
You are the poem
I dreamed of writing
I longed to paint.
You are the shining star
I reached for
ever hopeful quest
for life fulfilled...
You are my child.
Now with all things
I am blessed.
- Author Unknown