It’s Monday morning…
As I woke to a quiet house, I checked my baby to make sure she was breathing. I always do that. I guess I am a paranoid mom. She was safe a secure and sound asleep like an angel.
Like every other Monday morning, I wake at 5am and go to pump milk so my daughter has enough bottles for the day. I work from 9am-7pm, but I leave at 7:45am and do not get home until 8pm. I do this 3 days a week. It’s tough being away from my baby girl that long. I always look forward to getting home to see her sweet smile that she gives me when I walk through the door. Moments like that are so worth being a mom.
My other two children get ready by themselves for school.
My daughter is a freshman in high school and my son is in 3rd grade. They are both so independent….My daughter has decided to be a nurse for the the Air Force when she gets out of high school. She is in JROTC and loves it….It was never for me when I was in school but she sure does love it. I think it has given her more confidence within herself…That is so wonderful. She sure does have a good head on her shouldars and I am so proud of her and so proud to have a daughter like her. She is a blessing. Another great reason to be a mom…..
My son is a champ. He is an awesome baseball player. He wants to be in the MLB when he gets older and I do see that happening. He is on A/B honor roll and he plays with passion in his eyes. Even when it’s fall ball and they do not keep score, he always puts his game face on and plays like nothing else matters in the world. He makes me so proud to be his mom.