happyworker.com’s product description: “Up at the crack of dawn and working long into the night, this heroine magically creates extra hours each day juggling kids, schedules, chores and career. Navigating jungles of toys and mountains of kiddie stuff she prepares tasty-yet-healthy snacks, tames dust bunnies and banishes stubborn stains. With an invisible third arm and a never ending pursuit of work / life balance she can help with a school project and answer an all-important business call while wrist deep in dirty diapers. Part teacher, part doctor, part chauffeur, part boss… she’s all SuperMom.”
To all of the mothers out there, don't try to be a Supermom. At least not this kind.
Today I feel like a SuperMom. The kids are both sick. Gail's experiencing the worst of her teething and is inconsolable, Jack threw up on the carpet and both kids had explosive diapers of atrocious measures this morning. I count it a small miracle that I was able to get them both down for their afternoon naps still in my right mind. I love being a mother. I love my kids. I love nap time.
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