Conor played with four year old Ireland and two year old Adelaide and with all the other kids at the CM and not once did I have to reprimand him or redirect him or look over my shoulder to see if any other parent might secretly be judging me, my kids and our parent/child interaction. (Come one, you know you do it too.) Finley either slept, ate or just chilled the ENTIRE time. I kept getting compliments on what a sweet, agreeable and adorable little girl she is. She really is.
Yesterday was one of those days that made me really proud to be a mom and, more specifically, thier mom.
I was asked yesterday how I like being a stay at home mom. The truth is that lately I have been struggling with it. Sometimes I feel like I have a really small, insignificant life. But I have to admit, its pretty great to make plans to meet a friend and her kids at 8:45pm on Monday night and be free to see them at 9:45am on Tuesday. And then to have both kids be so (have I said this yet) freaking awesome, well, I kind of like being a stay at home mom.
At least for right now.
