I don't always get it right you know. Being a Mom is the hardest job there is. You get no pay no increases for a job well done no recognition and no thanks sometimes. You are expected to be perfect, on time, flawless in your dress sense. Have no life of your own and have nothing else to do but be there.

I sometimes wonder what else would I do. But then I stop and think I would not have it any other way. I did not get stuck with this life I chose it and I think I chose well.