We just got back from a half week in New York City. I hope to post about it, but I'm seriously struggling to do longer posts these days just not easy for me with the kiddos. I just need to remember a few things.
This trip was just what we needed. Something different, a break from house chores, I got some one on one with Priya Lynn, and Porter got to be spoiled by his Aunt Kal, Uncle Coup & his grandparents... It was a win win for every one. I got some feedback as the plane started it's final decent and I felt so grateful for our life. Manhattan was fun but not exactly a family place. Being a Mom is the hardest job EVER, best job also. I joked with my grandma a while back when she asked me why I couldn't keep up with the blog that it was because, "All my dreams came true". Well, there is a lot of truth to that. We have 2 beautiful, busy, brilliant children. We own our own home that needs taking care of. Aaron works at a job he loves. We give regular time and effort into a Church we know to be true. As we turned down our road last night Aaron said, "you know we really are living the American dream." There we're so many women I bumped into in the city that didn't seem to understand why I'd want a baby at my age. It was all about them at this point in their lives, bet they would have really flipped if I had told them I also have a 2 yearold. All of this just helped me remember my passion for my family and life. All my dreams have come true and yeah it's hard sometimes but that doesn't mean I need not be grateful for it. I can think of nothing else I'd prefer to be investing myself in.
Now, just remember that Meg when it gets tough!
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