Ever since I can remember, Sunday night gives me a great big
case of blah. Blah mixed with a little anxiety and a dash of ick. My dad knows
what I'm talking about. We call it "Sunday Night Feeling". The
schedule-less, routine-free, chocolate laden weekend's over, and a new week
with bed times and alarm clocks and grumpy mornings is just hours away. I had
it big time when I was in school and when I was working, and now that I'm a
stay-at-home mom, I think it's worse than ever. 1 pm
And tonight it seems a little magnified. I'm less than thrilled about sending
my big kids off to kindergarten and my baby to her pre-school. The nest will be
empty, at least until
Part of it, I think, is that I really miss my babies. I miss their babyhood. I
miss the smell of Ivory snow and baby wipes and nuzzling their downy baby
heads. I miss little arms reaching up to me from behind crib bars and chubby
legs and determined crawling. I miss the serenity of late-night feedings and
first smiles and first steps.
I have no more babies, and I don't want another one. I just want to turn back
the hands of time.
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Posted by: オテモヤン | January 25, 2010 at 05:33 AM
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Posted by: オテモヤン | March 28, 2010 at 12:22 PM