I am going to start a new series titled, My Takeaway.
Why?
Because the word “takeaway” seems to be hotter than double rainbows right now, and I am all about being relevant for the time, so… a series on topical “takeaways” it is.
Since I am 11 years into this whole parenting gig, I am going to give my “11 years into parenting” takeaway…
Are you ready? My takeaway is…
Parenting is stinkin’ HARD, y’all!
A rock and a hard place ain’t got nothin’ on parenting.
A rip tide? Like a lazy afternoon in a hammock compared to a 3 year old who didn’t want the match-box car until Bobbie Mae wanted the match-box car.
You smell what I’m steppin’ in, parents?
How about sibling rivalry? A peace treaty between warring countries – pshhh… is easy as Rice Krispy treats (not pie, pie is not easy… have you ever tried to make crust??? “East as pie” my …… I digress…) compared to 10 hours into a road trip with 3 kids crammed in the back of a car.
*shivers*
There are things in life. And then there is parenting. The greatest. The awfulest. The most of everything great and awful.
And I don’t have teenagers yet.
And I’d do it all over again.
And I’d still lose my mind.
Because, that cute little thing right there? She’s not sleeping…
SHE’S RECHARGING.
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